Julianna's POV:

I started chatting with Claire but I blocked it all out. Who is this guy? I mean, I know who he is, but….. just let me rephrase that. Who does he THINK he is? I mean just walking in here like he owns the place, trying to get me to like him! I am far from liking him. He's hot but he doesn't fit into The Plan. Oh right you don't know what that is. "The Plan" is what I have dreamed of my whole life. It is the path I have to take for me to suceed in life. I wrote when I was eleven. It goes like this;

So it starts out with me going to highschool. I wrote down that I need 4.0 gpa, which I have, and that I need to make lots of friends, do extra curriculars, and most importantly, be Queen B of the school. I liked that last part more than I thought I would so it traveled to the next step along with the others. The next step is to go to my, always and forever, dream ivy league college; Santa Monica Preforming Arts School. College, college, college. Scary word to some. Powerful word to others, like me. In college I need to excell in all of my classes so that I can continue my career of acting. The step after that is to continue getting big movie parts with big people like Matt Damon, Scarlet Johannson, Blake Lively, George Clooney and so on. The last step is to live with my husband, that I will find in all of these steps, and to have kids. "The Plan" is working very well so far, but HE might mess it up. Ugh I have known him for a couple of days and I already hate him.
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Now that lunch is over, I have to start walking back to campus. I have math, then history next. Yay! I like math. I don't like to admit it, but under this concieded bitch, I am kind of a nerd. I like learning but I would rather go to one of my mom's galas. Anyway, I walk into to math class with Claire. My minions saved me a seat. I sit down and reserve the seat next to me for Claire, and the seat on my other side for Drew. He is a nice guy, his family is friends with my mom, and is pretty attractive. Not as attractive as Harry though. Wait, what the hell did I just say! My thoughts are interupted when Harry comes in, sits in front of me, and turns around giving me a very genuine I-am-a-nice-guy-you-know smile. I give him a very exaggerated and obviously fake smile. He looks down sad at his desk. I kinda felt bad, oh well.


Then Matt-the-douche-who-I-don't-know-why-I-dated-him walks in with his friends. I stay looking at my phone trying to act like I don't see them. Then those asses starting sexually harrasing me like they always do. Matt says, "Dayumm. That ass." while his other friend does the wolf whistle. Harry says "What the hell?" and gets up but I say "It's fine. I don't listen to annoying douches." I got louder at the last sentence so that the whole class could hear me. Then Matt says "Feisty. That's how we like 'em." I have had enough. I get up and say "Yeah we do. That's why you dated me." At the last part, because he was still standing, I bring my knee up and hit him where it hurts. Without any emotion, I sit down like nothing happened, but I smile to myself with Matt groaning on the floor, I look up to see everyone with their jaws dropped, except Harry.









He has this big smirk on his face. I smile back.

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