Maria (Justin Bieber Fan fic)

Chapter 1

Charlotte's Pov

I woke up this morning dreading for what was to come. Today was my first day of senior year. Yeah, I know what you are thinking. Shouldn't you be happy it's finally senior year?! Well, that's what all my friends were thinking because, well, they didn't have someone that hated them and picked on them every. Single. Day.

My life was a living hell all because of one person and his name was Justin Bieber. And in case you are wondering, it is the 'famous pop- star" Justin Bieber that you are thinking of. You just wouldn't expect him to be mean and an ass to everyone at school. You would expect him to be a gentleman and be kind to everyone just like his is in the camera's point of view. Well FYI that is all an act. This Justin Bieber is a man-whore. He sleeps with every girl that he can get his hands on. He is always out partying and never does his homework. Yes, he is the most popular guy in the school and his girlfriend is the most popular girl of the school and her name is Lindsey. The worst thing about this Justin Bieber kid is, he's my best friend's cousin. 

My cousin is Ryan Butler. We are VERY close. We are like best friends. In school though, we act like we don't even know each other because he is one of the 'jocks' and I'm, well, not. Now, don't get me wrong. I am not a loser either. I am the normal, average girl. I have friends. In fact, my best friends name is Izzy. We have several classes together including, biology, and history. Unfortunately, in all of my classes, is Justin. Justin's whole clique hates my clique. We are like arch enemies. I guess you could compare us to the Capulet's and Montague's from Romeo and Juliet. 

As I was getting out of the shower I ran a brush through my hair. I put on a tight, cute cheetah skirt that fell about midway up my thigh. (pic on side) I had a white, flowy shirt to go with it and a long gold necklace. I blow dried my hair and put my wavy hair up into a messy bun. I was wearing black pumps and gold Alex and Ani bracelets. 

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I walked into school and saw Justin immediately and his locker, across the hall from mine, making out with his girlfriend, Lindsey. 

"Get a room" I snorted across the hall. He made out with her more shoving his tongue down her throat as she wrapped her legs around him. 

"Ugh! They are so gross" Izzy said to me. "Well I have to go my first class is on the fourth floor. I'll see you in biology." Izzy smiled at me and walked away.

Just then, Justin's best friend, Chaz Somers, came up to me and said "What class do you have butt face."

"Why would I tell you?" i asked as I briskly walked away. I had English now. This day was already going by so slowly and first period still didn't even start. Chaz followed me and kept asking me what class I had. Finally, annoyed, I said "shut the fuck up! I have English geez!!"

Chaz laughed and said "You have all the same classes as Bieber don't you?"

"Yes." I growled as I walked into my English classroom. 

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"Okay. Welcome to English class.' My English teacher said. I felt my phone buzz. I looked down to see who it was. It was Izzy.

From: Izzyyy

Message: Heyy gurll. Ugh I am so bored! Wassupp?

I quickly responded to her.

To: Izzyyy

Message: hey. Ugh I'm in English. Did I tell you that Bieber is in ALL of my classes? UGH. This year is gunna b so much fun :/

I picked my head up and slid my phone back into my backpack. I listened intently as the teacher said, "Now, everyone pay attention. Today, I am assigning a two person project. I will assign the partners, and there are absolutely NO changing partners under any circumstances. You are seniors and you need to learn how to work with everyone even if you despise them." 

My phone buzzed and I pulled my phone out of my backpack quickly and glanced at my text, expecting it to be from Izzy. But, I was shocked when it said,

From: Justin

Message: I really need to talk to you. It's important. After this class meet me in room 207.

 Why would he want to talk to me? My heart started racing. I turned my attention back to my English teacher, Mr. Rizzo. 

"So now I am going to tell you who your partners are." he kept reading pairs of names off when i finally heard mine, "Charlotte and Justin" My heart stopped. I have to work with Justin for the whole year on some stupid project. OMFG. this cannot be happening! I glared over at Justin. He was staring at me with a sly smirk on his face. Why was he smirking? Now I was really worried. Why did he want to talk to me? 

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I went to my locker after English. Izzy was already at her locker. Our lockers were next to each other. My mind and heart were still racing with questions, thoughts, and feelings. I told Izzy how Justin texted me and she said, 

"It's probably something stupid. Just don't go." I couldn't do that I had to go. I had to know what he wanted to tell me. 

"I don't know" I said. "I kinda want to know what is so important that he has to tell me this instant." 

"Well it's up to you, but text me and tell me everything. I have to go. See you later."

"Okay" I said as she began to walk away. I looked at the text from Justin again. Room 207. I walked down the hallway looking for room 207. I had some idea of where it was but i didn't know exactly. AS I turned the corner i saw the numbers 207 printed on a plaque next to a door. I walked into the dark classroom. I didn't think Justin was here yet because the lights were off. All of a sudden i felt someone squeeze my ass. 

"Hey!" I screeched. As I turned around and realized it was Justin. "What the hell do you think you are doing?!?!?" 

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. Your ass is basically hanging out of your skirt anyways. SLUT" My anger grew. I wanted to punch him so badly but i knew that I would only end up getting hurt. 

"Don't ever fucking touch me again pervert!" I yelled at him. "Why did I even come?" I started walking out of the classroom realizing that this was a bad idea. Justin grabbed my shoulder and spun me around. He instantly pressed his lips into mine. I couldn't believe this! What a perv. I wanted to pull away but at the same time I didn't. I felt a strange emotion growing inside of me. What it was, I have no clue. His angel like lips were still pressed against mine. I felt his tongue slide across my bottom lip. He was begging for entrance. Somehow, I couldn't resist. I opened my mouth and let our tongues dance together. Why was I doing this? Why was I allowing him to make out with me? I HATE him! All these questions ran through my head as our tongues explored each other's mouths. 

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Author's Note

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