Miss Hot Topic and Mr. Abercrombie Together?! Chapter 3

-I know it's not the BEST writing, but please comment and tell me what you think-

"UGH!" I yelled in exasperation. I was walking around school wearing an ABERCROMBIE polo and some ugly jeans with purple hair…Fuck you, Ken.

When the bell rang everyone rushed to their classes, including me. As I opened the door and saw Austin sitting there all I could think was ‘God must really hate me’, but on the outside I smiled like I didn’t know I had purple hair.

Then the teacher came in. He was going bald but he looked nice enough.

"Hello class! And welcome back!" He put his thick text book down with a grunt.

"Um, hi. I’m Selena. I just moved here…?" As everyone’s eyes moved to me, they all cracked up. I couldn’t take it anymore. I’ve been laughed and stared at for the whole day!

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! I KNOW MY HAIR’S PURPLE, BUT SO WHAT?!" I screamed on top of my lungs.

Everyone shushed up. GOOD.

"I’m so sorry Miss Murphy. You can go take a seat next to…Mr. Austin Smith over there." He gestured toward Ken.

"HELL NO, PLEASE! He smells like Abercrombie shizz…" What?!
I was NOT going to sit next to Mr. Barbie.

"Miss Murphy, I’m sorry but that’s the only open seat. I’m afraid you’ll have to do as I told."

I groaned and complained the whole time there. At least he didn’t give me a detention for cursing in class.

When I got to my seat next to Ken, I tried to ignore all the giggles and stares.

"You look good in Abercrombie." He gave me a small smile.

"Grrr," I growled at him-yes, I growled at him-giving him my death stare.

"Yikes." Stupid Ken put on a scared face and he put his hand up, palm facing me, as if he was going to surrender.

I breathed in deep. It took all my strength not to rip his head off. I focused on the teacher, instead of him and my stupid preppy outfit.

"This project will be due next month, so don’t worry about."
Project? What project? Jeez, I better pay more attention if I didn’t want to fail Chemistry…again.

"The person sitting next to you will be your partner." Most people moaned while I screamed in my head. "Oh stop whining! It’s only a project. But you will have to work out a schedule if you want to get a good grade."

"Take the rest of the class to do that." With that, he sat back down on his chair.

I sighed. "Looks like we’re stuck together. Just to let you know, I got a C in chemistry last year…"

I smiled as he grimaced. "It’s okay I guess. I’m good with this kind of stuff." He sounded very cocky. I just rolled my eyes. Stupid, smart ass Ken.

"Fine. You can come over my house on Wednesday and I’ll go over your house on Thursday. Got it, Barbie? And I almost forgot. You better warn your little girlfriend to watch out." I sneered at him.

"Whatever." After that, he just turned his seat around to talk to one of his jock friends.

"You’re such a dick…" I glowered at him, and he just acted like he didn’t hear me.

I turned my IPod on again, frustrated, and sang along to the song, in my head. When the bell rang, I walked out of the room as fast as Edward Cullen did when he first saw Bella. Push, yeah, I’m a Twilight freak.

The next period was lunch…Hmm, did I really want to get humiliated yet again by walking into a Cafeteria full of preppy teens? Nah. I didn’t need to embarrass myself more, so I walked out of the school easily and decided to walk to the mall since I didn’t have my car.

When I got to the mall, I walked wondered around, pretty much doing laps. Then I walked into my heaven-Hot Topic. This was where I belong. That’s when I noticed a "Help Wanted" sign.

"Um, excuse me? I was wondering, if you still needed a worker?" I asked, unsure, tapping a tall guy with a lot of "guy-liner" on.

The guy with the green Mohawk turned around. "Yeah, you up for
it?" He raised his pierced eyebrows.

"Hell yeah!" I punched the air, smiling like a psycho.

"Alright. I guess you can. But wait, aren’t you a little too young to work here? I mean, why aren’t you at school? You don’t seem that old…" He asked. He sounded very suspicious.

I just rolled my eyes again. Phineas and Ferb much?!

"Yeah, I’m supposed to be in school, but I skipped." I just shrugged.

"Oh…well okay. You can work on Fridays, from 4 to 8. Sounds good?"

My smile grew even wider. I didn’t think that was possible, but it did. "I’ll be here."

After I got everything signed and all, I bought a pair of dark skinny jeans and a cute All Time Low shirt and got changed. I stuffed the Abercrombie shirt in my backpack. I was gonna burn that shirt later.

As soon as I walked out, I started dancing like a maniac while all the old people stared and scolded. Can’t a girl have a little celebration dance anymore?!

I looked at the clock. Huh, four already. I guess I wasted a lot of time in the beginning. Oh well.

I skipped my way to the exit. When I came near the Abercrombie store, I held my breath. No need to lose anymore brain cells!

"Eff you, shitty perfume." I stuck my tongue out at it. Suddenly, Ken walked out the store with Barbie around his arm.

"Ugh." I moaned in disgust. Barbie was all over Ken. But why did it bother me so much?!

"OH MY GAWD! IT’S THE BITCH WHO TRIED TO KILL ME!" The nasal voice of Barbie made me turn around.

Ken just stared at me funny, and I blushed as I met his eyes. What was wrong with that boy?! But there was something even more wrong with me…Why did I fricken blush?!

I just turned around quickly. As I was walking away, I heard Barbie talking shit about me so I put my middle finger up and yelled "BITCH", without looking back.

I guess this was what I would have to put up with if I wanted to work at Hot Topic.