Head over Heels 1| j.b

Secret.

The sound of silence puts a smile on my face. I went upstairs Face timing Kathy to pick out what to wear for picture day tomorrow.

"Hey, fashion crisis. Senior pictures tomorrow, and I need something to wear." I said.

"Well you have tons of clothes, I don't know Adrian. You're telling me you can't find a single outfit to wear?"

"Yes! That's why I'm calling it a crisis."

"Well, you can't wear anything that you would wear to a club. So maybe a nice skirt with a blouse. I wish I was there with you it'll be much easier."

"Me too, how was school?"

"Exhausting ugh, your ex-boyfriend Jason is so annoying! You could've brought me with you y'know. Cali is like the best, meeting a lot of people, going shopping, bumping into celebrities-"

"Speaking of celebrities. Justin Bieber goes to my school."

"Holy shit! Seriously? I mean there aren't any crazed fans there are they?"

"No, they treat him as a normal student. I don't like him he's an asshole. You may think he's all sweet and innocent but in person, he's an asshole and vindictive." I said. She chuckled a little.

"Look at the results; he may like you. First, you start off hating each other because that's a way to get you two to have a conversation."

"I don't like him; he's so...ugh, I don't even know the word. He's the kind of guy that's in love with himself."

"Narcissist. He obsessively talks about himself all the time, but it could be true. Maybe his girlfriend is like that too ugh she's such a bitch! I don't like her and you know I'm a fan of him."

"Of course you are, he's just not my favorite cup of tea. But I did meet a friend, her name is Trish we both don't like his girlfriend. I never met her in person but I feel like I already know her."

"She's very rude, just to let you know and I'm happy you're making friends up there. Sounds like you're progressing slowly. I miss you."

"I miss you too. How are you holding up?" I asked.

"Not good, I'll be okay. It's only an amount of time for us to see each other again, maybe on vacations."

"Yeah. Our house is sick, we're living in the suburbs. Justin lives two blocks away from me. Ugh! It's just something about him."

"You keep talking about him; maybe you like him too."

"I can't believe you just said that I despise him very much."

"I believe you'll become close friends. Maybe not while Tiffany is around."

"Well I don't know about any of that, but please help find an outfit," I whined.

"Wear something cute. Not too slutty either. I know, how about that strapless tie-dye dress I always liked, with some heels that'll look nice. Straighten your hair and do your make up I'm sure guys will be hitting on you in no time. If I was a guy I sure would, you're hot."