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Ariana's POV

I woke up to my phone alarm going off. I sighed and kept my eyes shut for a few seconds. I can't stand going to school, it's hell. But I mean, if I want to be a singer or photographer, I guess I have to go. I rolled around in bed and eventually rubbed my eyes. I stretched out, my arms and legs going everywhere while stretching. I sat up and turned off the alarm.

I walked over to my walk-in closet and looked for an outfit. There was so many clothes but I couldn't figure out what to wear. I'm not trying to brag or act spoiled, but most of these clothes are against the dress code. I don't want to be sent home just to change my clothes and go back, you know? I never seen anyone get sent home because of dress codes, I don't think the principal or teachers care anymore but last year they had cared.

After a few minutes, maybe even 10 minutes, I found the outfit I wanted to wear.

After a few minutes, maybe even 10 minutes, I found the outfit I wanted to wear

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I got the sweater from Manchester. I started a fundraiser with my best friend, Alexa, to help out kids with sicknesses there. The fundraiser was called 'One Love Manchester' and they were quick to realize how much we were donating, so they sent us this sweater. I obviously donated to other fundraisers and charities, I just ended up donating a lot to Manchester, and that's not a bad thing.

"Ariana, come on!" Mom yells.

"I know! Give me 10 more minutes." I yelled back, running to the bathroom and getting ready quickly.

After brushing my teeth, doing my hair, and makeup, I was finally ready. I realized it was five minutes before I leave, so I rushed downstairs to eat. A minutes later after I finished, I hear Alexa honk her car.

"Bye mom!" I rushed out.

I ran over to the other side of the door and opened it.

"Come on, sexy! I'm five minutes late to pick you up." Alexa says.

"Let's get to school." I chuckled.

We got to school on time for first period. Today Music was my first period. I smiled to myself. I walked over to the music room and walked in. I wasn't late, but there were a lot of people looking at me. I looked around but someone took my seat, so I sat down next to Justin Bieber, the popular kid. He won't mind, he's not a douche like any other popular kid in the movies.

"Alright class, take out your writing utensils! We're going to take a quiz to see how much you know about music." Mrs. Adams smiled.

There were a lot of groaning in the back, and all I heard was Justin curse under his breath. I grabbed a pencil out of my bag.

"Um, Ariana, can I borrow a pencil? I forgot my bag at home.." Justin says, "I'll give it back." He says, supporting his question/claim.

I nodded, grabbing another pencil. I gave it to him and he thanked me, I nodded my head like usual. Mrs. Adams was still handing out the papers, which gave me at least 30 more seconds of freedom. Who would want to take a quiz at 7:30 in the morning?

After the quiz, we were able to use our phones. So I did. I realized that my phone is at 10%, making me sigh and turn off my phone. I got bored easily, so I rested my arms and head on the desk, waiting for others to finish.

I turn my head, only to see Justin doing the same thing but he somehow was still able to use his phone in that position. I sighed once again and turned my head forward. I see Justin look at me in the corner of my eye.

"Hey." Justin whispered loud enough for me to hear, but quiet enough to mot disrupt the class.

"Hi." I mumbled.

"This is boring, I want to escape this class." Justin says, making me smile a little.

"Me too. I love singing but I don't like the instrument and other music shit part." I said.

"What? I can't hear you. You're too quiet, sorry." Justin says.

"I get that a lot. Never mind." I said a little but cold and clear for him to hear, turning my head a shutting my eyes.

I'm surprised I didn't fall asleep because it was already the end of class. I noticed a lot of people stopping and looking at me, at least I sense it. They most likely thought I fell asleep, but some were quite surprised that I got up once class ended. I leave class and to my locker.

"Hey Ariana, how was class?" Alexa asked.

"It was so fucking boring." I rolled my eyes, "Justin Bieber tried talking to me but he told me I was quiet, like everyone says. It's so fucking annoying when that's all what everyone says to you every single day without stopping. Yes, I know that I'm quiet. But have you ever heard that some people don't feel the need to talk? Oh my god." I ranted.

"Um, wow. That is true." Alexa says awkwardly, looking behind me.

"Sorry for saying you were quiet. I just couldn't hear you, that's all." A familiar voice said behind me.

"Mhm." I mumbled.

"Damn, I didn't know that you would rant out like that though." Justin says, watching Alexa go through her locker.

I just shrugged and turned around. I grabbed the stuff I needed for the next class, then heard someone clearing their throat.

I turn around, realizing Justin was still there. "Yes?"

"You should sit with us at lunch. You can bring Alexa, too." Justin says.

"No thanks." I said, looking over at Alexa who rolled her eyes without allowing Justin to see.

"Oh. Okay. Come see me if you were want to come sit with us or talk." Justin says. "And your voice is adorable, you should talk more so I can hear it."

Justin leaves and I turned around, sighing.

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