This story will be written in different perspectives. Iris' and the observing perspective. Oh, also, listen to the throwback party playlist Spotify made, I love it.
Iris p.o.v. (Point of view)
I'm Iris Keith. But you already knew that, of course. I'm the most popular girl of the school (With a reason, duh), and I am good in everything; First contact point for gossip, make-up dealer, pro paparazzi and the best in humiliating people. Oh right, this is our secret! I can't be seen with a diary in high school...
"Hey Iris! Here's your java chip Frappuccino and your donut with vanilla filling, strawberry glaze and strawberry hearts."
That's Caitlin Young, one of my best friends (actually, minions is a better term. What? Everyone needs their help sometimes.) with my daily order of the Starbucks.
'Aand here's your biology, French, Greek, Latin, Physics and religious studies homework.'
And that's Maya Hubs, my other "friend".
Observing p.o.v.
'Starch is written with a "T", not a "d", which is the grade you're getting on that biology test next week. My greek is still a riddle! Also, my Frappuccino is cold??'. Iris looks at her minions with a glance of fire. 'But, that's the point of a Frappuccino! It's supposed to be cold!' As soon as she said it, Caitlin turns red of shame. 'Uhhh... We've also set up your date with Wario. He's picking you up around six to get dinner at a pizzeria.' 'Who is wario? Sounds to me like someone just took him right out of mario kart. And, I always eat around eight. Above all of that: I hate Italian! Jesus...'
Iris p.o.v.
I know, I'm mean to them, but, otherwise they'll never learn. By the way, half of the time I don't even know how I'm dating. And, no, I'm not this "stereotype popular girl" that likes the hottest guy from school. I don't actually like anyone... not that anyone would ever want to date me.
"TRINGGGG"
Aaaaand hell, here I come.
'I hope you all made your homework, it's essential if you want to understand what I'm about to explain - yes, ik get that you don't know why anyone would want that, miss Keith - because, we are going to talk about what happens when atoms bump into each other. It's really interesting, actually, because first...' Sorry, I didn't hear the rest of the class, because I fell asleep. It probably wás a really interesting class, but I didn't think I needed to hear that.
- after school -
Observing P.O.V.
'CAITLIN, MAYA!!!! WHERE IS MY DRIVER?!' Maya and Caitlin are nowhere to be found. I walk to a creepy car. 'Hi, were you hired by some girls called Caitlin and Maya?'. The guy nods. 'How much did they pay you?'. It seems like the guy doesn't want to say. 'Alright, I'll just ask them and pay them back. You can go home, sir. I'll walk.'
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Queen wasp
Chick-LitI'm terrible at descriptions. Let's keep it at a way too popular girl.
