Key to My Heart •Chapter 1• A Justlena Love Story [RE-UPLOAD]
Key to My Heart •Chapter 1• A Justlena Love Story
I sat at my regular seat in the back of the classroom, as usual.
I had on my black, square-framed glasses on. I looked like a nerd, something a popular person like me shouldn't look like. Thanks to my mom for not being able to go to my eye doctor's to pick up my contacts. Eh, but me being the fashionista I am, I wore something extra nice to get a cute nerd vibe. Now, you might think I'm a bitch. I can't really blame you for thinking that. I mean, most people that you hear about who are popular are most likely bitches. Don't worry me and my group of friends are nothing like that, unlike Demi and her group of friends. All they ever did was open their legs wide to any boy who walked past them.
"Selena Gomez?" the teacher asked.
"Here!" I replied raising my hand up.
I personally find it a waste of time. Seriously, it's been the second week of school; the teacher should have most of our names memorized. He shouldn't have to go through the attendance. If not, he could always just count the number of people in the classroom.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. The teacher went over to the door and opened it.
"Ms. Lovato! You finally decided to join us," he shook his head in disappointment.
Too busy fucking again, I thought. Just look at how untidy her clothes are, she's out of breath and her hair; well let's just say she's having a bad hair day.
The teacher continued droning on and on about variables and algebra. He barely picked on me, considering how he knows I have no problem in Math. He only tends to call on me when nobody has the answer.
Well you see, let's just say I was pretty much a former nerd. That is until that year when I tried out for the school play in 7th, or was it 8th grade. Anyways, I auditioned and it turned out I was really good. I ended up receiving the role of the main character. That's when people started taking notice of me, or started hating on me. That's actually when me and Demi started drifting apart. Yes, we used to be friends, best friends to be exact. I guess it was jealousy that overtook her, but she was one of the few that started disliking me.
Finally, after what seemed like years, the bell finally rang. I quickly gathered my stuff and went out to my locker.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," the way too familiar and annoying voice cried as I bumped into the wall. "Oh, Selena! I didn't recognize you for a sec. You looked like a nerd. Wait my bad. You are one," Demi smirked.
"Oh, I see you got some exercise this morning," I said, emphasizing exercise. You know, as in her daily sex routine. "I'm delighted to see that you realized you DO need that exercise. Are your legs always spread out for the boys? It doesn't seem like it's that welcoming to them though. I think you might need to fix your open sign," I smirked.
She gasped a way too exaggerated gasp.
"Yes, but to me... the open sign is already big enough. Maybe you're just not attractive enough. You're welcome for the suggestions," I said before walking back to my locker. Oops, looks like I spent too much time and breath on her. If I didn't hurry up, I'd be late for my next class. Wait, what is my next class? Right, English! I quickly went to my locker to see Taylor Swift, my best friend standing there.
"Well you took long enough cutie," she joked. "What took you so long?"
"Demi," I answered plainly.
"Tell me about," she mumbled, obviously not wanting to face her as well. "If you don't hurry up, we'll be late for English and you know how strict Ms. Coulter is."
"I kind of realized we're late. Why else do you think I'm rushing so much?" I asked, clearly pissed.
"Well looks like someone's PMS-ing," Taylor muttered.
"I heard that," I said, sending her a glare.
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This is just a re-upload. I am so sorry about my lack of posting. First off, my laptop broke down, which means I'm using the computer which is really, really slow :(