Bᴇᴠᴇʀʟʏ Cɪʀᴄʟᴇ
𝙎𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙎 𝟭
Demetrius Lucas is lives in Upper East Side, New York with his mother. What happens when he has to move to Beverly Circle, California to live with his father? Life in the UPES is crazy, but these BC kids are wild.
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EVEN though everyone else seemed to forget about the conversion that happened at lunch, it was still fresh on Alice's mind. How could this new girl ignore their existence? She thought, did the girl not care about her reputation, did she not care about her mother's reputation? She couldn't have.
Alice made her way to her next class, which she luckily had with Justice. Alice couldn't help but observe the girl for the second time today.
Just as before, there seemed to be something different about her. Everyone around the girl seemed to bow. They looked at her as though she was elite. Yet the girl herself didn't see it. Alice felt like she was going mad trying to figure the girl out. How could she not see the gold she was walking on?
Alice had to do something about it.
Alice normally sat in one of the upper middle rows in class, but she'd noticed Justice sat in the back middle rows. She sat next to some weirdo who was staring at her, as she naively ignored it.
At least what that seemed as though she was doing to Alice. In actuality Justice was avoiding the stares. She'd been getting stares all day, and it had been weird. At home, she wasn't invisible, but she wasn't exactly someone that got lots of attention by her peers. The only person who gave her attention daily was Chanel. Justice frowned a bit, missing her best friend.
During lunch while talking and getting to know Zel and Chase, she couldn't help but compare their blooming friendship to her seasoned friendship with Chanel. She felt as though the three could form a strong friendship, but it would never compare to the one she had with her best friend.
"Find somewhere else to sit creep." Alice told the weirdo sitting next to Justice.
The boy scrambled up fearfully grabbing his stuff, rushing out of the seat into another probably far away from the two girls.
As soon as the boy was gone, Alice gave Justice a fake smile sitting next to her. Justice returned an even faker smile to the girl. Just great... Justice thought.
"So you're the new girl, right?" Alice asked as she leaned across her desk, still having her perfectly fake smile plastered on her face. She obviously knew she was new. The question that Justice along with everyone else was why Alice was talking to the new girl? The Beverly Circle crew―especially not their queen bee―would never talk to anyone just because they're new. What was so special about Justice?
"Yep," Justice said distantly, as she'd rather not be talking to Alice. Yet Alice continued to stare at her. What did the girl want? The science between the two was awkward. "I'm Justice. Justice Andr-" The darker girl started off but was cut off by Alice.
"Oh, I know who you are." Alice said with a fake laugh. "And I'm certain you already know who I am." She added confidently, as she flipped her golden blonde hair.
Alice had hoped to have a bigger impact on her introduction to the girl. She'd expect the girl to bow down at her, and even want to be friends. What she hadn't expected was for the girl to seem bored with her. Alice wasn't used to this. Did the girl not like her? Everyone likes Alice.