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I'm Emma Brooks. Highschool has been a breeze for me, sure I'm popular. I'm captain of the varsity volleyball team. I've been dating the captain of the lacrosse team for the past three years. I've got it pretty good I guess.

I'm Justin Bieber. I'm known at my school...for doing other peoples homework, and getting beat up by the school jock for no reason, maybe because I'm totally in love with his girlfriend, sitting alone on every off period with my nose stuck in a book. I guess you could say I'm the nerd. I don't mind it, I suppose, I've gotten use to it over the past four years.

Emma's POV

I was having the best sleep of my life, until my alarm went off and scared the shit out of me, making me fall out of bed. Daily occurrence. Monday's are always the worst days of the week, anyone will agree with me on that. After ten minutes of laying in bed, complaining about random things to myself, I got up and made my way to my bathroom for a shower. I walked into the bathroom, took one glance at myself in the mirror and just laughed.

"I look like the walking dead" I said to myself, almost sounding shocked. "and your surprised...because..?" I heard from behind me. I turned around and there she was, the devil herself, also known as my sister, Chloe. Just kidding, I love her. Yeah we fight from time to time about the stupidest stuff, but we make up within the hour. She's fifteen, and doesn't look like me at all. People find it weird that we're related. I can honestly say, she is my best friend. Sure I'm four years older than her, being a senior while she's a freshman, but I tell her everything, even if I am ashamed of it. She doesn't judge me. Chloe thinks she has a reputation to hold up because she's my sister. She's captain of the freshman volleyball team. What can I say? The Brooks girl are beast when it comes to volleyball, haha.

"why do you even speak..." I looked at her in disgust. She stood there with a confused look on her face, probably thinking of a come back, which is weird since what I said wasn't that big of an insult compared the what we usually say. Conversations like this happen every morning as well, which I find amusing. She was silent for another minute until I broke her train of thought, "Chloe, Chloe, Chloe." I said walking over to her. "When are you going to learn that I am always going to beat you when it comes to come backs? Don't worry, I'll let it go this time and be that nice big sister I am...now get out I need to get ready." I said as I shooed her out the door. "nice sister my ass..." I heard her mumble as I shut the door.

After my shower, blow drying my dark brown long-ish hair and straightening it I went into my walk in closet and picked from my many clothes what I am going to wear today. Yeah, my family is kinda sorta pretty much rich. My mom is a lawyer, dad is the owner of the New England Patriots. Pretty badass, I know.


I looked outside and saw that it was cloudy and the leaves were starting to fall. I absolutely love fall, not just because my birthday is around the time. Anywho, I decided on some Miss Me skinny jeans, my grey peter pan boots, yeah I call them peter pan boots, don't judge me. And a grey off the shoulder sweater. I looked in the mirror and examined my outfit from all angles, "I look goooooood" I said carrying out the "O".

"sure you do, now hurry up we're gonna be late for school." I heard Chloe say from behind me. I quickly glanced at my iPhone while putting my make up on, not too much, just some cover up and mascara, and saw that I still had ten minutes until we had to leave. I got my bag and my books, along with my phone and my car keys.

I went down the stairs, and went to the kitchen to grab my breakfast bar. I saw my mother sitting there looking through some papers and went up to her and said "Morning mamma!!". She looked at me with a funny face and gave me a kiss on the cheek, "Good morning doll face." my mom has called me that since I was little. I have a great relationship with my mom. I can tell her anything and everything. My dad was at work already, he usually is this early in the morning, but I always get to see him when I come home from school.

"Alright Emma, lets go already" Chloe said, impatiently from the doorway. We said bye to my mom and walked outside to my silver Infiniti G35x and got in. "Plug your iPod in" Chloe demanded. "And what do you say...." I said while looking at her. "Please..." she said in a groan. I laughed and plugged my iPod in and turned the music way up. I'm Sexy and I Know It blared through the speakers while Chloe and I danced and sang our hearts out. We probably sounded like dying seals.

While driving I saw a guy bent over tying his shoe, huh, he's got a cute butt! I smiled to myself and then shook the thought out of my head. We finally pulled up to school and started walking towards the entrance. Chloe went to her area with her friends while I went towards mine. I saw my boyfriend of three years sitting there throwing his lacrosse back and forth in his hands. Hunter and I are known as the "it" couple here at Shady Grove High School. Of course, the most popular girl is supposed to date the most popular guy. Meh, that always sounds so cliche to me. I walked over to him and smiled and he got up and gave me a hug.

"Hey Baby", he mumbled while giving me a kiss. Hunter was kinda a forceful kisser, and his hormones are constantly raging. Yes, Hunter and I have gone all the way, he has been my first for everything, and he has been the only guy I have ever been with, psychically. I'm not sure I can say the same about him though. I've heard rumors that he cheats on me, numerous times, but I just brush it off not believing it. I love him and he loves me, right? I pulled away and said a quiet "Hi" with a smile. I walked over to my best friend Amber, who is also the captain of the varsity volleyball team. We're co-captains together. She is just like me. She has dark dark brown hair that goes right above her shoulders. She's the same hight as me around 5'5". We're pretty much inseparable. She is dating Hunters best friend Andrew. They have been together for about a year I guess.

I suddenly heard Hunter yell, making me jump.

"Hey guys look over there...look at Bieber" he said while laughing. I followed his stare over to a boy who was trying to pick up all the papers he dropped. I know him! Hey he's the guy with the cute but I saw on the way to school! I think his name is Justin, or something like that. I see him around school, but he always has his head down and never talks. He was wearing jeans and a dark blue sweater with some converse. His big black rimmed glasses kept sliding down his nose as he bent over picking up his paper, which was making him constantly push them back up so that they didn't fall one the ground. I felt bad for the kid, Hunter and his gang always made fun of him and pushed him around and made him do their homework. Thats one thing I hate about Hunter. He thinks he runs this shit hole and that everyone should bow down to him. I may be popular, but I am not that full of myself. Sometimes I wonder why I am still with Hunter, things and feelings seem to be fading away between us.

"BIEBER!" Hunter yelled while walking over to him. "I sure as hell hope that in those papers you dropped, is my History essay." Hunter said with venom in his voice. "Y-yeah, Hunter I-it's r-right here." he stuttered while fumbling through his papers. Awh, his studder is so cute! To be honest with you, Justin is kinda cute, his, now shorter, dirty brown hair, and his flawless skin, and his honey brown hazel eyes, and his soft lips...wooooaaahhh. No, no, I'm with Hunter, I should be talking about Hunter this way, not Justin Bieber, the school nerd.

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All credits go to embieber23 on jbff

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