Head over Heels 1| j.b

New Girl.

Everywhere I go Justin is there, same classes, same school, same everything. Could this get any worse? Second period was hell we argued the whole time. He was upset because usually, girls are all over him, and he's so surprised that a hot girl like me, isn't drooling over him. It's just the first day of school, and here I am arguing with some celebrity because of his colossal ego.
It was lunchtime; I was starving, hardly ate anything but toast this morning. I got my tray looking at the tables, trying to find somewhere to sit. Everyone had their own groups that they hung out with — the jocks, popular people, weirdos, Justin's group and so on.

"Hey new girl, need somewhere to sit?" I heard a girl say interrupting my thoughts. Finally! Someone has saved me from eating somewhere I didn't want to sit. She had a bright smile on her face. She had black hair with black eyes somewhat gothic if you ask me, but whatever she looked cool.

"Hi, I'm Trish," She said holding out her hand for me to shake as I sit in front of her.

"Adrian," I said shaking her hand. "Um, you're sitting here by yourself? You have no other friends."

"Yes, I don't want friends. I want the world to leave me the hell alone, but you, on the other hand, is my new friend, word goes around fast once a new student is here. I guess that happens every year, an unfamiliar face comes."

"Yeah well I had no choice but to move here, my mom passed a couple of months ago, and my dad joined a new Firm here," I said.

"Oh cool, your dads a lawyer. Mines a police officer, what happened to your mom if you don't mind me asking."

"Cancer. She had breast cancer."

"I'm sorry, it must've be tough to move."

"A little. Do you know this Justin guy? I got into an argument with him earlier because he almost cost me and my dads lives, by his wreckless driving."

"Oh yeah. Justin Bieber, everyone is used to him coming here, he's a celebrity I get it. Everyone drools over him. Even guys, he's a hot pop star. His girlfriend Tiffany is a cheerleader; she's really bitchy and prissy. She thinks she can get a record deal by dating Justin; the funny thing is everyone knows she can't sing for shit in the world. I'm sure her pussy is made of iron by now." She said, and I laughed.

"You're not a big fan of her either are you?"

"Oh no. We were friends once upon a time. I know right can't believe it either, but yeah she wanted to be popular, so she had sex with tons of guys. Her pussy is bigger than Justin's ego. Everyone's had her there's nothing to be jealous about if you're interested in him."

"I'll pass on that."

"I like you. You're like me, all sassy, bitchy. I like it. Besides you're gorgeous, I'm surprised no one hasn't hit on you yet."

"Maybe it's the clothes, kinda didn't want to dress up today."

"Senior pictures are tomorrow, make sure you wear something that I wouldn't," She said.

"I have tons of clothes; I'll make sure I'll wear something reasonable. Are you going to Justin's party?" I asked.

"He didn't invite me, but who cares, I'll go if you do."