SELENA'S POV:
"Nick, stop it! Give me my math book" I laughed, hitting my best guy friend on his arm. He smiled and handed me my book. God, he was hot when he smiled. Before I could think about all the other amazing things Nick was, my best girl friend Demi yelled "Oh my gosh, it's Miley Cyrus!". Everyone in the hallway turned to watch as the biggest teen superstar in the world walked down our hallway. Immediately, everyone crowded round her. "Come on, let's go see!" Demi said, pulling me towards the crowd. "No, she's nothing special Demi." I said, pulling my arm from her grip. And I was telling the truth. As far as I could see, she was just a plastic, pink girly-girl, just like most of the female population at our school. Demi sighed, said "Fine" and walked back to Nick and some of our other friends at the locker. We watched as Miley struggled through the crowd. "Wow, she looks lost, should we go help her?" Nick said, looking at us. I shook my head. "No, she'll be fine. She's practically already a 'Popular'. Come on, lets get to class.". We shut our lockers and walked to homeroom.
NARRATORS POV:
Miley was sat in a stall in the girls bathroom after trying, unsuccessfully, to get to her class. She sighed. She knew the transition would be hard, but was it really necessary for all those boys and girls to push and yell when she walked in? No, she thought. She stood up and left the stall, thinking that by now, everyone would be in class and the hallway would be empty. She was right. She looked at the map on the back of her schedule and slowly made her way to class.
Meanwhile, Demi, Nick and Selena were sat at the back of the classroom, swapping notes about their teacher, Mr Kavanagh.
SELENA'S POV:
"I hear he went to a freak show and they offered him a job!" I wrote, smirking. I quickly passed the note to Demi, who started laughing. Mr Kavanagh was about to say something when SHE walked in. Miley Cyrus. Ugh. I rolled my eyes as Demi beamed. She'd been a fan of this stupid girl since she was tiny. I don't get why though. Her dad got her to where she wanted to be, she's spoiled and she has no talent. And now she's in my class. Great. I glanced over at Nick who was smiling as Miley made her way over to us. God, no. Don't sit by us, please. Please.
DEMI'S POV:
She sat down next to me. Miley Cyrus sat down next to me! I smiled at her and she smiled back. "I'm Miley" she said, sticking out her perfectly manicured hand. "I'm uh...I'm De..Demi" I stuttered, totally starstruck. I shook her hand and she smiled again. She turned to Selena and said "Miley" with a smile. Selena rolled her eyes. "Selena" she said, looking straight ahead. I knew Selena didn't like Miley, but there was no need to be rude. "Selena, don't be rude" I said, nudging her. She rolled her eyes again and said "I'm Selena", giving a fake smile back to Miley. Miley smiled back, but with less confidence than she had before. Sometimes Selena could be really mean.
NICK'S POV:
She looked over at me and smiled. "Hey, I'm Miley" she said, leaning over the desk to shake my hand. "I'm Nick" I said, smiling back. She seems nice. I don't know what Selena has against her.
MILEY'S POV:
I blushed and looked down at my schedule. Music, Art, Math, Gym, History and Spanish. It sounded like an okay day. "Can I check your schedule?" Demi asked, smiling. I nodded and handed it over. A smile grew on her face. "Awesome, I have the same classes as you" she said, handing me my schedule back. I smiled. Demi seemed like a nice girl, best friend potential. Not that I'm gonna forget my old besties in L.A, because I'll never do that. Just maybe she'll be my best Tennessee friend.
NARRATOR'S POV:
Soon the bell rang and the class left the room. Miley smiled as Nick and Demi joked around with each other. But Selena frowned. She noticed Miley and Nick exchange a smile. Selena rolled her eyes and walked ahead. She hated that girl already.
