Random Bits of My Brain

Caring? Too overrated...

Dameon's P.O.V   

I watched Britney and her clique gossiping about the new girl while huddled around my group leaning against the library walls. 

"Like oh my god! How did she earn the favor of Mr. Grading so quickly?" Britney said in her high pitched, snobby voice. Mr. Grading was our 28 year old anatomy teacher. He was, according to the girls, what dreams were made of quote unquote. He is known for being a hard grader and not having any favorites, not that the girls didn't try. Of course, the girls took it because of him. I took it because I was studying to be a doctor.

Looking over at me from underneath her eyelashes, Amanda, Britney's favorite lackey asked,"have you seen her yet?" in a falsely nonchalant voice. 

Seeing as I was absent yesterday because of strep throat, I shook my head disinterestedly and looked away from her, wordless. 

Just as I looked over the girls' shoulders, I saw her.

And boy was she pretty. 

With long, straight, black hair pulled up in a high ponytail, high cheekbones, and warm, intelligent brown eyes, she was a sight to behold.

I was shook out of my reverie when Britney said in a hushed voice,"I heard Tiana-that's  her name-slept with Mr. Grading in order to get in his favor." Looking up quickly, I saw that Tiana was slowly stalking to our group. Catching my eye, she playfully put a finger to her lips and quietly sidled up behind Britney's. All the girls were so absorbed in her story that they didn't notice and the guys just didn't care. 

"I also heard that her parents are loaded which is why she made it into this school," Britney continued, a triumphant smile coming over her face at the attention she was recieving. "I also heard th-"

"Well I heard that she worked her butt off to get to the top and she isn't afraid to take down those in her way." Britney was cut off by the Asian beauty, who came right in between hers and Amanda's faces. 

Britney gave a high pitched screech while Amanda's fake eyelashes reached up to her eyebrows. Finally gathering herself, Britney turned to glare at the smirking Tiana. "Watch it, sl*t" Britney sneered. "None of us want to catch your dirty STDs."

"I wouldn't mind," my buddy Matt commented, eyeing her up and down. Giving a snort at his words, I saw Amanda look at me as if I betrayed her. Holding my hands up in an innocent gesture, I shrugged. 

Huffing, Amanda turned to Britney and the rest of her clique. "Let's just go, Brit. We don't want her whore-ishness to rub off on us." After that, in a very Mean Girls (what? Don't judge. My sister made me) way, they stalked off, arm in arm, and knocking people out of the way left and right. 

We turned back to Tiana to find her quietly laughing to her self. Catching us staring at her, she quickly composed herself, cleared her throat, and said,"sorry 'bout that. I'll be going now," and gestured with her thumb behind her. 

"Wait!" Andre said dramatically, holding out his hand pleadingly. 

Spinning back around, Tiana raised one eyebrow with an amused look in her eyes. "Ya?"

"I must have your number! I can not let such beauty escape me again," Andre pleaded, going so far as to get on one knee and grab her hand. By now, we had attracted a crowd and everyone was surprised as to why Andre was going to far to get to know a girl, seeing as he was the school's playboy. 

With a look of fake sympathy, Tiana leaned down and pulled him up. Embracing him lightly, she said,"my dear friend, third time's the charm." With that, she pushed a semi stunned and very confused Andre into Matt, where he was promptly threw onto the ground. 

By now, I was intrigued. Who exactly was this mysterious new girl? Why was she admitted to our academy? Who exactly are her parents?

And most importantly, why does she smell so good?

A/N:Haha I'm in a good mood. I like to think that if I was a little braver, I would be Tiana. To those of you who care, I'm in a good mood because I got second chair in orchestra. To those who don't know, in orchestra, we're lined up by how good we are and obviously, first chair is the best and second chair is the second best and so on. So...YAY! Anyway, enjoy and if you ever want to use this, message me, give me credit, and go ahead.