Zendaya's POV:
"Zendaya!"
"Coming Mother!" I yelled standing in front of my mirror.
I looked at my outfit and smiled, At least I tried. I wore my black shorts with my gray loose tank-top and Red and black checkered flannel around my waist with my black docMartin Boots. I put my brown hair into a messy bun with strands around my face and started making my way down the stairs.
The only reason as to why I'm making an effort in my clothing today is because today is the day I find my new Fake boyfriend. I was up all night on the phone with Selena with our yearbooks out and crossed out all the 'Eligible bachelors' as Sel calls them, and resorted to Max, Who was jake's best friend.
I know It might seem stupid trying to go after the best friend of my crush, but He's the only guy here besides jake that might actually have a personality and doesn't have a dick for a brain.
"Morning Mom," I smiled walking into the kitchen.
She raised her eyebrow giving me a strange look.
"What's up with you?" She asked.
"What? Can't your daughter dress up for a day?" I shrugged grabbing an apple and my purple jansport backpack.
"She can, But be morning person? Not so much," She said pursing her lips.
"It's a long story mom, I'll tell you when I get home." I smiled making my way out.
She rolled her eyes at me but smiled none the less. "Okay, Just be home before 4, You have dance practice at 4:30." She said.
"Okay," I struggled to leave but she stood in front of me blocking my way to the door.
"Yes, Kimberly?" I asked sarcastically.
"I'm having friends over today so don't walk in yelling 'Honey, I'm home' like you always do, It might scare off the guests." She said referring to the last time I did that.
It was fun even though she got embarrassed. Don't get me wrong, I love her, but it's a little fun teasing her sometimes.
"Sure Mom, Bye!" I said shutting the door after hearing a faint 'bye'.
"We both know that won't happen." I murmured.
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"I have, like, major news!" Selena said grabbing my arm as soon as I walked into the school building.
"Omg, Like, What happened?" I mocked.
"Hey, I'm serious! Now is not the time to copy my excited white girl voice." She said frustrated.
"Fine, What?" I sighed.
Class was going to start in 15 mins and if she didn't hurry up, We would be late.
Again.
She stared at me seriously for a few seconds until a grin broke off on her face.
"Scratch Max off the list," She said.
"What, Why?" I asked.
"Remember a young fellow that goes by the name of Ryder Skye?" She said formally.
Ryder Skye.
If I do remember correctly, Ryder was the 'bad boy' in our middle school-As bad as a 8th grader could be-He had the whole image down. He wore all black, Typical bad boy wear, He even used to date Britney.
Yes, Britney Winston used to date Ryder Skye.
That's how you know there's something wrong with the boy.
They date throughout middle school until Britney decided to be a bitch and break his heart in front of the whole school. Right there in the cafeteria, In front of the whole freakin' school, she told him that she never loved him and was just using him to get a guy named Jacob.
Everyone though he was pissed but you could also see the hurt in his eyes while people were looking at him in pity. He stormed out of the cafeteria, And me knowing how it feels to be humiliated and pitied, I decided to be an idiot and go after him.
That obviously wasn't a good idea because when I went up to him and asked if he was okay, He replied with and I quote,
"Get out of my face, fat ass, No one needs you."
I think it's safe to say that I cried that whole afternoon. My weight was a huge problem for me in middle school and I was struggling through it, No one came up to me besides Britney and called me fat to my face.
I mean sure I used to hear it around and stuff but he was the first person besides her to call me that and it made me feel so ugly and worthless.
After that day people started calling me fat on a daily basis, So the summer before 9th grade started, I lost 79 pounds.
I became around 120 pounds and I never checked afterwards because I didn't need to, I was happy with my body then. But, After 8th grade Ryder never came back so he never saw the new me. Some people say he went to Juvie and others say he was killed by a farmer and his goat.
"Yeah, But I haven't seen him since 8th grade," I furred my eyebrows.
"Well, He's back." She said putting a freshly manicured hand on her hip.
"So? What does that have to do with me?" I said.
I could care less about Ryder, I was now a strong, Talented and smart 11th grader and no longer a young and naive 8th grader.
Plus I was taller.
"Your going to ask him out." She said pointing to a figure behind me.
I turned around and my mouth dropped along with everyone else that was in the hallway.
Holy shit.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Authors note:
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