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Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. But do I own Miley Cyrus? The world may never know…

^^**It's Rude to Stare**^^

Why does she keep staring at me? The way she does. I can feel her eyes burning through my skin. Piercing. Disturbing. Why can't she just stop? What the hell IS her problem? Sometimes I think that I'm getting a little bit over dramatic. Ridiculous even. I don't care what it was; conceit, self-consciousness or just dumbness, I want to know why she does this. Why every class?

How can she stare at me the whole period and still get to be our valedictorian? Wait, is she? I wouldn't be surprised…she's a genius.

You might ask yourself then why do we share classes. I had this "smart" idea to finish high school with AP credit. The other class we have together is personal fitness. That's right we have two classes together. Four hours of staring. On both odd and even days! Aren't i lucky?

I Mikayla Ann Hartward have two classes with the ugliest person in the world: Miley Stewart. Freak. I mean has she ever seen her face? Has she ever seen a doctor because she must be nearly blind. If I were that ugly I would kill myself. She dresses as if everyday was Wacky Tacky day. I remember I looked so pretty when I was mismatched.

I look hot 26/7 so it's no surprise! By the way I meant to say 26/7 I'm even hot even at nonexistent times. It really doesn't get old. You think I'm playing? Well no! Actually, when I was in my freshman year a guy asked me if I've ever masturbated when I look at the mirror. I actually laughed at that one. Of course I do!

I turn around and Miley quickly turns to her book. This is seriously disturbing. How am I supposed to be passing this test when I'm getting visually stalked for like the billionth time. Seriously why doesn't she just take pictures?

"Ok, class test it's been an hour turn pass your tests to the front." My eyes dart out in disbelief. Nu-uh. I was only on the balancing part. Way to start the year. I already failed the first test. Dear crap all of this is due to that hideous freak.

"Mikayla.." I look up expectant and Mr. Zielinsky points behind me. Oh right, Miley sits behind me. I place my hand over my shoulder and she gives me her test. I pass all of the tests from the row to Zielinsky which was only Miley, that weird skinny kid that thinks he's hot and I. We all sit against the window. It's almost always sunny but hey I get great service. Also we're only about ten or so in the class, and what a nerdy class it is. Ugly nerds.

"Ugh, You guys could have at least tried to do the problems." Excuse me do you have someone staring at you all the time? I think not! Besides, he's not even a good teacher. I have not learned anything the whole…ten days I've been in this class. "Take out some paper we're taking notes." What we just had a test!!! This fucking AP class. Me and my crappy ideas! Why couldn't I just settle for anatomy?

"Here we have manganese, four Oxygen atoms and a iodine yielding to Manganese with a charge of two plus and iodine." Well, I didn't understand anything he just said. He just stands in front of the whiteboard and does his thing. I don't get how I'm supposed to learn. I guess I better get to copying.

Shit I left my paper in my locker. I knew I shouldn't have gotten that mirror installed. Now between classes all I do is stare at myself all day. I guess I'm going to have to do the uncalled for.

"Do you have some paper I can borrow." She jumps a little when she hears me. I don't usually get that. Ugly people are so weird. What now she thinks she's prettier than me? Not in a million years baby.

"Uh--" She hands me a couple of sheets. I return to my previous position.

"I forgot to tell you, It's rude to stare."

Well I really like this intro. Isn't Mikayla a bitch. She didn't even say thank you. Anyways guys This is a brand new story. Has nothing to do with my old ones. I still have to update on others but well I think I'm going to do this in the weekend. Anyways…

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