Little Miss Perfect

“Hi there miss Wilson,” I greeted my personal maid, or shall we say, my nanny. “Good morning sweetheart. What can I make you for breakfast?” she politely asked. “Nothing. I’ll go pass Starbucks with Jackie. Thanks anyways. I’ll see you later,” miss Wilson hugged me in goodbye as I said that. I walked to my large garage and my parents already left for work. There I saw my little baby, my silver Lamborghini. To me, this is the most beautiful car I have ever seen. I sat in it and drove my way to Starbucks.

Jackie, my best friend was already waiting on the parking lot. And we were wearing matching outfits! “Hi miss Perfect,” Jackie waved at me. I waved back and hugged her tightly. “I see you’re wearing a pink blouse and cute jeans we bought two days ago, sister!” My best friend giggled and then I realized her sparkly pink heels. Oh god I love those! “Come on, let’s get something to eat before we miss class.”

I personally don’t like this kind of style but hey, you gotta dress to impress. My style is called by the name of black skinny jeans and lots of band shirts. But being in this kind of school, it’s all about groupies. And I am one of the popular ones. People keep sneaking up to me and asking me for hangouts, going to parties and that stuff. Although, there is this little group of rebels I do not like. Their “master” is named Ashley Purdy. We don’t like each other. No. I hate him. God damn I hate him.

Jackie and I arrived to school right in time, still having about 20 minutes to catch up with other groupies. In all honesty, I don’t have friends. Just a best friend. Just one. And no other people are in my life. People that are named my best friends, are my enemies. Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer! But this doesn’t go for Jackie.

That’s my motto. Trust me. You don’t wanna be my enemy.

“Hey there Arianna!” Samantha, Aaron’s girlfriend ran up to me, along with him. “Here comes the bitch…” Jackie whispered quietly enough for me to hear.

“Um, hi Samantha. Aaron.” I shot him a death glare as he winked at me. Other girls drool over him and they always try to convince us that we are meant to be together just because of our popularity. “So, Aaron has a party tonight and I thought that you should come!” his girlfriend said in her high pitch tone. See, this happens to me every Friday. “Sure, I’d love to come! Why not?” Note the sarcasm in my voice which isn’t heard that much. “Awesome, tonight at 6. We gotta start early for more people to attend. See ya there,” she hugged me.

Am I really that much of a huggable person?

Walking past the people on the hallway, I bumped into Ashley Purdy. Oh god no. “Wow, are you ok?” he asked, turning around. “Y-Yeah, I wasn’t looking,” I rubbed my arms. Ashley Purdy and I never make any contact. Not even eye contact. Not even hand contact. Nothing. Not even phone contact. “I gotta go,” he said and moved away from me, far, far, far away from me.


“Was that Ashley Purdy that just bumped into you?” Jackie asked me. She knows the stories about me hating him and he hating me. “It’s the other way… I bumped into him.” She giggled in a weird way that made me laugh too. I felt something hit my shoe as I stopped laughing. I turned around and saw a guy, probably my age, fall because he got tripped by some jocks.

How do I know that?

I saw them laugh as they went pass, looking at the poor guy.

I didn’t notice how beautiful his eyes were, until I looked down at him. Green as grass on a spring day. He looked terrified. He probably thought I was going to laugh along with the jocks, but no.

Slowly, I bent down, picking his books and then giving him a hand to get up on his feet. “Sorry about that. The jocks have fun on the wrong way,” I smile at him kindly. “I’m Arianna. But call me Ari.” I nudged Jackie to introduce herself as she just stared at the boy. “I’m Janet. But call me Jackie.” The guy got a smile on his face and tried to open up a little bit. “I’m Austin. Call me Austin,” he tried to make it funny so I giggled along not to make him embarrassed. “So, Austin, can you show me your schedule?” I asked politely.

He handed over the paper and I read it closely. “Awesome! You have English! Just like me and Jackie. Come on, let’s go,” I said. “Aren’t you popular?” Austin asks me as we begin to walk down the hall. I giggled and sighed. “That’s true. But popularity doesn’t mean anything to me. What matters, is everything to be perfect.” It’s true, I love to make stuff perfect. Even a little fingerprint on a pure glass makes me angry.

The day went pass really fast and Jackie asked Austin if he wanted to go to this party at Samantha’s place. So he said yes. Now I can stay home.

I lied to Jackie and Austin that I was feeling sick so they could go alone and become friends. I already have a feeling they’d end up together…

My nanny was in the kitchen making popcorn for me since I asked her to, because tonight is movie night! We always watch movies alone, because my parents always come home late on Fridays.

I was in my room getting changed into some comfortable sweatpants and a cute oversized shirt. But one thing I forgot, was closing the curtains and that was a really big mistake.

I was only in a bra and some really short shorts. While drying my hair with the towel, I heard a whistle and I jumped back as it startled me. But it wasn’t hard for me to find out who it was. I looked towards the window and saw Ashley, who is unfortunately my neighbor, sitting at his own window. “Nice stuff you got there,” he shouted at me. I rolled my eyes and walked towards the window furiously and closed the curtains.

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