Preppy Princess .(Shmateo)

5/Not my type .

I smile to myself at the damage I did to Phoebe's relationship with her boyfriend. Let's just say that they won't be a couple anymore by the end of the day.

I take a shower and do my hygiene, and I get dressed in a white skater skirt, with a bright blue crop top. I get a white purse, and put on a white velvet choker, pearl earrings, and jewelry.

I put my binders, along the box of my new phone in my purse too, because I'm going to the Apple Store to set it up. I'm going there right after school, so my parents wouldn't know about my phone.

I straighten my hair, and leave going downstairs. The maid greets me while my parents said goodmorning.

My mother got up, and we left going into her black Ferrari.

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I throw out my food, and Nick and the some jocks, aka my friends boyfriends sat somewhere else. Hey have been since Nick and I broke up.

Avery sat with them too, with her boyfriend.

I roll my eyes trying not to think about Nick.

I then hear distant yelling in the cafeteria as everyone got up going to their next class, and I see Phoebe and her boyfriend arguing.

I smile, and walk upstairs with Britanny, and my other friends following behind.

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"Brit. Please? Just give me a ride. Your allowed to drive. You have a Maserati." I beg.

She rolls her eyes, and played with her gum. "Fine. But we need to go shopping after."

I put lipgloss on, and close my locker. "Yea yea whatever."

We left the school with the day being over, and we went into her convertible. We drove to the mall, and went straight to the Apple Store. I got the phone set up, and we walked into Forever 21.

I took mirror pictures in the changing room with Brittany changing behind me. She doesn't care if anyone sees her naked, even if she's taken because she has a nice body.

She looked at me. "How does this look?"

She was wearing an all pink summer dress.

I nod.

I walk out of the changing room stall, and I begin to look for some clothes myself with red velvet pumps catching my eye. I go towards it, and I give it to worker. She gave my my size, and I tried them on as Brittany came out.

"Let's go."

I got up, and she payed for her dress while I pay for my shoes sine they fit. We walked into Sephora, and I needed more red lipstick, along with maroon.

I then see the boy with the Afro walk by. I honestly forgot his name.

What is he doing in Sephora?

A girl walked into the lipstick isle which we were in. "Baee come on." She whined. She was short, and had long hair to her lower waist. We were about the same height though. But with my heals on, I'm taller.

I then see Afro puff dude walk into the isle, and he looked pissed. "Jade. I just want to go to Champs."

She smiled at him. "After. But should I get this color?"

He looked at me, and rolled his eyes. I rolled my eyes back going back to the different colors of lipstick I was observing.

Brittany tapped me. "He's cute. You know him? You guys are acting as if you are."

I shake my head. "We saw each other in public a couple times. He bought me this phone because he broke mine." I say showing her the new phone in my hand.

"Oh that's the guy?" She asked in awe.

I nod.

"He's cute." She repeated. "I would love for him to break my phone."

"Since when were black guys your type? You always say that you like Caucasians, and only Caucasians." I look at her weirdly.

"I can't say he's cute? Damn. But yea, I have said that. But he's just cute." She said lowly, while looking back at him.

I glimpsed back at him, and I guess that's his girlfriend, and him were deep into conversation.

I pick the maroon lipstick, and the red one, along with myself deciding to pick a black one. She picked a couple lipglosses.

We walked the register.

"Why don't you think he's cute?" She tapped me.

"You're being fucking annoying." I roll my eyes. "He's not my type. Cut it out Brit."

We pay for the things, and leave.

"Well I think he's cute." She smiled.

I don't get what she sees in him.

But I just don't like him. He's not my type.

At all.