Arranged Marriage (A Justin Bieber love story)

Chapter 15// She doesn't even go here!

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I just want to tell you that Megan can speak 3 languages. ENGLISH, SWEDISH and GERMAN. So that means that she also has German and Swedish classes, just in case you get confused. I will post the translation. ( if she speaks another language that chapter ). If you don’t like that I write in other languages, just comment bellow and I’ll stop.

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Here's chapter 15!

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Wednesday, November 17th

Megan's POV

The day seemed to drag by slowly. Slower than usual, that is. It seemed like a relief when the last lesson of the day rolled in. I almost wanted to collapse with exhaustion.

When me and Justin got home yesterday, we didn't say a word. He went to bed while I was up all night reading. It has become a routine for me, at 9 o'clock, I get under the bedcovers and read until my eyelids start to close, and that's not a good habit because that means that I don't get that much sleep which leads to; me being grumpy the next day.

I slumped into my seat, wishing more than anything that I was at home sleeping right now. It won't hurt if I just closed my eyes for a little bit, would it? I bend my head low, somehow coming up with the idea to slam my head down on the desk just to try and 'shake the sleepiness' of but decide against it, since there are a lot of students in here, and they would probably stare at me and think that I'm some sort of an animal or something.

Demi walked in to the classroom and takes a seat on the desk to my left. She notices that Mrs. Elena L hasn't arrived yet and faces me. She has this excited facial expression.

''I heard that Elena is running late today. Thank God, because I'm not in the mood to be yelled and stared at right now. God, I think those blue eyes can kill. And plus, I didn't do my Sweden essay.'' 

“Ughh, can we not talk about that essay, please? Let’s change the subject, shall we?” I ask.

“Sure. So, tomorrow is Thursday, you know what that means right? Your place or mine. Actually I would prefer yours because Alec will be there and you know he won’t leave us alone.

“Okay then. You can come over at 6pm and we’ll watch the new episode together.”

“I’m so glad that Stefan got his memories back and that Silas needs to die. Seriously, if he doesn’t die I don’t know what I’ll do with my life.”

So, I should probably fill you in a little bit here.  Here’s the thing, Demi and I don’t share the same thoughts about The Vampire Diaries. She ships Stefan and Elena while I ship Damon and Elena. And she hates Katherine, like seriously, how can you hate The Katherine Pierce? She is my favorite character on The Vampire Diaries.

So, we are big TVD fans and have these “traditions”. Every Thursday, we go to ether my place or hers and watch the new episode together. We’ve done that since season two and we’re still doing it.

“My place it is then.” As soon as I answer, Elena, My Swedish teacher walks into the classroom looking as strict as ever. She looks around the classroom and the all of a sudden makes eye contact with me.

“Megan, jag vill inte att du sitter nära Demi. Vi båda vet att ni kommer att snacka bort hela lektionen!” (Megan, I don’t want you to sit next to Demi. We both know that you’ll talk!)

I don’t understand why she’s so mean to me and Demi. Okay, I know that we’ve skipped a lot of classes but that was last year… And, maybe, just maybe, if she was a little nicer then we, the students, would like her more.