The Barbie
Note: I do not own Veronica Mars.
Summary: Veronica and Logan have broken up, but his new girl is starting up trouble. The beginning of it all.
"Ugh, what a long day," Veronica Mars stumbled through her dorm room.
"Hey there, how was work?" Stacey said, while drying her damp red hair.
"It was fine, a bit sore though. I'll explain after a hot shower." Veronica said.
"Alright I'm making some popcorn, want some?" Stacey asked, bouncing the bag around.
"Sure, extra butter?" Veronica pleaded.
"I know," Stacey rolled her eyes.
"Thank you,"
Stacey was Veronicas new roommate after her other roommate had to um…move away do to over partying every night. Supposedly she is studying somewhere far east, oh well. Stacey was different though she was the new friend who you could go to for the details…meaning gossip. Veronica's been hanging out with her, since Piz and Wallace are on spring break, god knows where, probably with a bunch of babes or girls they would consider hot, Veronica thought. Mac on the other hand decided to follow a certain band (the name difficult to remember) around the states, her cash earned by her computer expertise. And well her dad had started trying to date but sadly he hasn't got a hold of how it works. He's gotta learn on his own somehow Veronica told herself every time he wanted advice about this woman or that woman. Once in awhile she would give advice but that was for those ladies who had more man to there appearance than most women and hey her dad isn't looking for another man of the house.
Feeling the warmth of the hot water on her skin, she caught sight of how the water showed her bruises more and how far she's gone to become a better detective. Those lessons work out great, Veronica thought. Ever since the incident she has taken lessons to up her game in fighting and defending herself. Honest to say it does catch the guys but it's a bad mark on your skin.
Getting out of the shower she over heard girls talking about their relationships with the one's they believed they were destined to be with, but while coming around the corner Veronica eyed who they were and she thought she could give them a bit more info about their destined ones. He/she were either sleeping with the person they were talking to right now or they had a bit more kink in their romance for pain, either way Veronica wouldn't tell unless she was paid.
Walking out the bathroom before the door closed, Veronica overheard his name. The name she didn't think she would hear in a while. Catching the door Veronica poked her head in a bit to hear what they had to say about him.
"Ya his name is Logan Echolls and might I say he is fine and super rich! Eeee" The group of girls squealed.
"So what did you guys do, anything interesting?" A girl with a purple towel wrapped around her body asked. She looked like she spent her whole life in a tanning booth but hey whose to judge, right now at least.
"ooooooo" everyone said at once.
"Ladies, ladies, ladies, as you know I am a respected and a high educated woman who needs to keep her priorities in check. So that means that if I were to do something then…no one can stop me!" she said with confidence.
"Oh great another bimbo!" Veronica's opinion belched out accidently.
"Excuse me, who said that?" The bimbo said strongly. Before she could even look towards the door Veronica was already running/water sliding down the hallway.
Making it to her dorm room she closed the door quickly and took a huge breath of relief.
"Well then missy if it was your birthday you should have at least said so!" Stacey giggled sitting on the bed eating popcorn and enjoying the sight.
Veronica didn't understand what she meant by it until she looked down and got the joke. She was in her birthday suit!
"Ehhhh, don't look!" she through a nearby pillow at Stacey's face, who by the way was red from her extreme amount of laughter.
Diving between the wardrobe doors Veronica slipped a shirt and underwear on with some shorts on incase she'd somehow make it out of those.
"What happened to your towel? And where are your clothes?" Stacey finally calmed down.
"I don't know I mean they were with me mayb-"
There was a knock at the door.
"I'll get it," Stacey offered. "Yes can I help you?" she asked
"Hi,um is there a Veronica Mars here?" the stranger behind the door asked.
"Ya she is what do you need?" Stacey looked at Veronica.
"Oh I just wanted to return these items to her. She left in a hurry so I couldn't catch up to her." The sweet voice answered.
"Sure no problem, Veronica?" Stacey held the door open.
Veronica grabbed the door and raised her eyes to the stranger.
It's the same girl from the bathroom.
"Hi there," the girl said but she held a scowl on her face with sarcasm behind her each word.
"I just wanted to return your things that you seem to have left in the restroom. I found you towel caught on the door and it had your name on it so I asked a few girls around and here I am!" She smiled wickedly.
Her eyes looked over to see Stacey, and realized she was busy listening to music. Taking her chance she leaned close to Veronica and said harshly:
"Look here, I don't appreciate being called a bimbo. Besides he came looking for me and not you. You guys used to be a thing but not anymore so don't screw with me or you'll regret it."
Veronica was shocked but held her ground quickly with a response of:
"Oh honey, don't brag about what isn't yours yet, besides you can have him. It's not like I'm following his every move unlike his stalker who needs to easy up on the plastic surgery." Veronica smiled
"Ah!" the stalker said
"Ya everyone can notice your left boob is starting to sag a bit. It's not healthy let alone natural, so why don't you scurry back to your groupies and talk about who has the best nose instead of wasting my time, ok?" Veronica began closing the door.
"Well at least he's noticed my body, in fact he's discovered a whole lot more with me then he has with you when you were dating." The talking Barbie snapped.
With the last straw, Veronica slammed the door hard and with that came a squeak and a cry, "ahhh my poor nose, I just had it lifted you bitch!" Barbie whined.
Hearing her footsteps walk away Veronica fell to her bed and prompted her head on her pillow.
"So what was that about?" Stacey asked taking her headphones off.
"Nothing, she wanted to compare how fake I was to her," Veronica responded.
"Ha! I've seen that girl have more surgery then I have broken bones, and I'm in gymnastics! There's a whole lot that can happen everyday, like the other day…" Stacey's words faded out.
Veronica rolled over and stared at the ceiling, peering over she saw the popcorn gone but it was okay she wasn't hungry anymore.
It's okay Veronica you can do this, she thought, just get through this week and then it's a regular routine again. All you need to do is stay away from him and you'll be fine, I mean what can happen in a week?
But she was wrong, given a full week plus a few days every minute of every day counted. Lots of things could happen spontaneously and her's was going to start the next morning with a surprise guest knocking at her door.
This is my first start for a VeronicaxLogan romance/drama hope you enjoy! Sorry if something's sound out of place, I have just focused on the couple instead of the entire series. Please review!