{ I got 99 problems but you won't be one}
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Ariana P.O.V
Me and Shay walk to lunch just chatting about clothes. When we get to the lunch room I am appalled. I don't think I have seen this much graffiti ever. Every wall was spray painted with words that I can't even say. I look around and I see everybody looking at me and Shay. So have these people never seen a girl wear Chanel to school before.We walk to the lunch line. Now let me say, at my old school we ate gourmet lunches. We had the best chefs in the state cooking for us. We even had dessert. Here it looks like a pile of crap. Honestly, it looked like somebody crapped in the toilet and put it on a plate. It was brown and moldy. I swear the lunch ladies must have put some of their hair in it.
I think Shay saw me looking at the food because she says, "It's better than it looks."
"Um I don't wanna take any chances.""Well it's a long shot but Zayn and his friends go to Chick-fil-a for lunch. You can ask him for something."
She must be crazy. Ask Zayn for food! That's like asking Bigfoot to take a walk in the park. It ain't gonna happen.
"Um Shay, did you trip and lose a couple of brain cells on the way? I will not ask Zayn for anything."
"Well it's that or eat this. Make up your mind."
I refuse to eat this. So I pull out some lip gloss and put it on, pull my skirt up a bit, and show a little cleavage.
"How do I look?" I ask Shay.
"Like a baby prostitute."
"That's what I was looking for."
I walk very slowing to Zayn's table. I think he sees me coming because he turns my way. I sit down on his lap and look at him sweetly while batting my eyelashes.
"Hi Zayn."
"What do you want Ariana?"
"Nothing. Can't I just come and talk to you?"
"Unless you want to hook up in the bathroom you better tell me what you want." He says with a smirk on his face.
"I can't eat that food. I would rather make out with you than eat that food. Do you realize that making out with you means I have no dignity. I mean you smoke. Like that is practically lowering your life span by 3 months each time you put that stick in your mouth. OMG I have said too much. Just give me some damn food." I say not using my sweet voice anymore.
"Sure. You can have some. Only if you kiss me." He says knowing I will deny.
"Ewwwwwww. Gross. No I don't want to."
"Then you don't want food."
"Fine."
I am expecting it to be fast. Boy was I wrong. He practically crashed his lips on mine. For a second I just sit there not wanting to kiss him back until he bits my lip. And let me say, it hurt like a bitch. I don't want it to happen again so I kiss back. The he starts to feel me up. Like his hand is literally up my shirt. I thought it was fine until he grouped my boob. After that I seperated us.
"Food now." I say kinda mad.
"Sure thing." He hands me the food.
I get up and his friends are laughing.
"Put a pencil up your ass, punks." I say.
"Hey Ariana. You have some nice boobs."
Ugh he annoys me. I go sit down with Shay and her friends.
"You got it." What says surprised.
"It wasn't easy but whatever."
"Ok anyways. Everybody this is Ariana. Ariana, this is Theo, Lacy, Lucy, Jonathan, and Brianna.
Theo is super hot. He looks kinda rude though. He has "a little bit if stubble. And he looked like he was some boxer or something. Apparently he and Zayn used to be friends but something happened and now they're not.
"What happened?" I asked Theo.
He didn't say anything but I could tell he was sending daggers at me.
"It's a long boring story." Shay says.
The girl next to Shay just stares at me. What gives. I find out her name is Brianna. She is trying to figure me out of something. Her eyes are narrowed in and her nose is scrunched.
"I sense a bit of love confusion coming off your aura." She says.
Wtf. What is she talking about
"Huh?" I ask
"Bri, can tell your feelings by looking at you. Kinda like she is physic." Shay says while looking at me.
Yeah she either she needs to go to an asylum or a therapist cause this chick has some serious problems. But I can tell them that. I need friends so I just say, "That is sooooo amazing. you should teach me how to do it some time."
Brianna looks at me like I'm crazy.
"Well if we're done with this freak fest. I'm Lacy. I don't bullshit around. I'm a pretty nice person but piss me off and you will have a problem. Got it?"
"Well you should know I don't bullshit around either and if you piss me off you'll be cleaning your dignity off the ground. Got it?" I say bitchy.
"I guess we'll get along just right then." Lacy says.
I look over to the girl and boy who I have gathered are Lucy and Jonathan.
"I'm Jonathan and this is Lucy. I'm like the brother you never had bit wish you did and Lucy is like your little Fly on the Wall. Since she is so quiet nobody notices when she is eaves dropping so watch out for her." He says in a really nice tone.
"Hi." Lucy says.
"Hi."
Once they got done introducing themselves we started talking until the bell rung.
"We'll I've got to head to 5th period. " I say.
"I can walk you." Shay says
"That's fine. But I'm taking her." Zayn says.
I already know I shouldn't argue so I get up and grab my things.
"See you guys later. Ok." I say.
"Good luck. We'll be praying for you" Lacy says.
"What do you want?" I ask.
"I just want to walk you to class."
"Whatever. Can you be less stalkerish. I understand you are kinda obsessed but I would like it if you didn't act like it. Ok." I say irritated.
"Look I'm gonna come out and say it. You can't survive here because you are a rich ITALIAN girl. Plus you have managed to piss of one of the most powerful girls here. So you shouldn't be too mad I won't leave you alone." He says.
"I don't need your help." I say.
"Yes you do. Look you called ALL of us ghetto which means you have a arrow on top of your head that says 'eat me'."
"Zayn I don't need your help."
Then Nicole started walking down the hall straight towards me.
"Hey Nicole. Do you want to talk to my girlfriend?" Zayn says.
What the hell is he doin.
"Girlfriend?" She asks dumbly.
"Yeah. We used to date but we broke up so we decided to give it another go." He says cooly.
"Be glad white girl. Cause if it wasn't for your boyfriend I would have smashed your head in." She says before she walks away.
"I thought you didn't need my help?" Zayn says.
I don't know what has come over me but in a rush of different emotions I say "Kiss me you idiot."
Next all I know is his lips are on mine and we are on full make out mode. What is my problem?
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Little Italian Girl ~ Ariana Grande and Zayn Malik
General FictionAriana Grande is considered the "Little Rich White Girl". When she had to change schools because of a little issue. Now she goes to what she would say a "Ghetto version of a school". When her and Zayn become kinda close of course there are gonna be...