At any school there was always labels, it's almost like you couldn't avoid them, and at Covington you definitely couldn't. With only two weeks in of school Brie Bella already knew a generous amount of people and where they belonged, for instance…Barbie Blank, she was the head cheerleader who also was the prom queen in her high school prom. She wore all the designer clothes and was the girl that every guy fell head over heels for; I mean how could you not. She's basically perfect, right?
Next came a guy she was well aware of, he had almost all of her classes and wouldn't skip a day without putting the moves on her alongside every other girl who was at least somewhat decent looking. His name was Mike Mizanin, even the mention of his name made every girl turn their heads. He was a real ladies man, you had to give him that, but for Brie he personally didn't interest her at all.
Then there was the one and only Phillip Brooks, she had trigonometry with him. He was one that couldn't be missed, slicked back black hair, tattoo's covering his arms, neck, and chest, and a lip piercing that actually suited him very well. He was well known for his arrogance and extreme use of sarcasm. He was also known for the girl that was flaunting over him 24/7 who went by the name of Maria.
Maria was well known for a lot of things, her bubbly and loud personality, her fiery red hair that could be seen from a mile away, even her brains which rewarded her with Straight A's her entire life, but her main name around campus was 'Phillips girlfriend who wasn't actually his girlfriend', from what she's heard about that relationship was that the only person who had feelings for the other was Maria, not that Brie actually cared that whole situation bored her a bit.
This was a new school and a brand new start for Brianna, it excited her greatly to know that she would finally get to go to a school where she wasn't known as 'Nikki's twin sister', Nicole stole the spotlight from Brie every chance she got…Sometimes she didn't realize how vibrant her personality was compared to her sister's. Constantly the Italian-Latina felt a little foreshadowed by her younger twin but that was all behind her now, Nicole chose to stay in her home town and go to a community college in her region while Brie spent her time in High school studying and preparing for a scholarship so she could finally leave New York and start a new life, a life away from Nicole, the labels and her ex boyfriend Daniel who she had left on wrong terms. Trying not to think about saddening times the brunette shook her head and took a deep breath in effort of remaining strong.
So far it was already going great, over the course of two weeks she's become extremely close to the likes of Eve Torres, April Jeanette who is also known as AJ, Layla El, Dolph Ziggler, Hell she even got along with some of the jocks.
Conveniently there was a star bucks placed on the Westside of campus, and just a sip of a hazelnut frappuccino with a small bite of a blueberry scone is somewhat similar to her own safe haven.
Quietly and respectfully the brunette placed herself at the end of the line in a patient manner until soon enough the line moved up and she was in the front of it, but when arriving you couldn't help but notice the most popular guy in school John Cena was standing behind the counter dressed in uniform.
"Hi, it's John, isn't it?" Brie asked with a genuine and beautiful smile spread across her face.
"It is, now would you like to order?" The jock asked in a somewhat snappy manner, he wasn't in the mood for conversation, especially not with a stranger. Due to that conversation shutdown Brie didn't know how to respond or act, with a frown spread across her features, she took the time to clear her throat before nodding and giving her order.
Before John could finish putting in the order you could hear a small chuckle coming from the man standing behind Brie, quickly she allowed herself to turn her head to see John's best friend Randy Orton standing there with his hand over his mouth trying to hide his amusement.
"What is so funny?"
With no answer to the question on Randy's part he just cleared his throat to hide his laughter till he began to speak, "You know…I'm a little hurt, I've been standing behind you in this line for 5 minutes but I don't get a hello but Johnny boy over here does, it just doesn't seem fair to me."
With an obvious eye-roll of annoyment, Brie grabbed the frappe and scone and began making her way out of the shop while Randy called out to her with a continuous series of smart remarks, all that could run across her mind was 'Wow, those two are assholes' ,and growing up was definitely the last thing on their agendas.
The French Canadian Maryse giggled in amusement over The Miz's pick up lines as she handed him a small strip of construction paper with her number written on it while simultaneously leaning over to leave a soft, wet kiss on his cheek before making her way into the dormitory.
With a smirk pursed across his lovely features Mike made his way back over to his friend who was currently sitting down criss-crossed on a nearby bench. Eve sat there watching in amusement with a simple head shake as he returned holding up the girl's number as if it was some miraculous victory of some sorts.
"I guess you were right, she actually is interested in you."
"They all are."
Letting out a giggle, Eve brushed a few strands of hair out of her face while wiggling her toes along in the grass before speaking, "Whatever you say, Mizanin."
Smiling at her tone he maneuvered his head so that he was looking straight at her, "Oh yea, you don't believe me? Name one girl who wouldn't love 7 minutes in heaven with me."
"Definitely me, by the way, you were deducted a few points for using the term '7 minutes in heaven' that's so 2009."
With an exchange of soft chuckles, Mike began speaking once more "Fine, I take that part back but the only reason you haven't completely fallen head over heels for me is because I haven't laid down any of my signature moves or heart melting looks of mine on you."
Looking up from the grass, Eve looked over at him connecting her green eyes to his blue ones as she let out her signature bubbly smile. "Wow, you're so modest."
His smirk was quickly turned into a playful frown at that, Mike stood up with a playful eye roll "Yea, yea, I assume that means you don't want my help in your psychology class?"
The smirk that was spread across his lips was a threatening one, shaking her head in disagreement Eve started, "No chance. I definitely need the help."
"Okay then, let's go Torres." Offering his hand out to the Latina, Mike had one of those 'heart melting looks' of his that he was talking about earlier, but this time he added a playful eyebrow raise as her palm was placed in his which resulted into him pulling her off of the dirty and wet bench.
She reached out and took a hold of his hand allowing him to take her out of her seat but then removed her hand from his and placed it to sway softly on her side as they walked to his room together. The pair exchanged a few stories that had happened within the first couple weeks of School or some of Mike's signature moves all the way to his dorm, to find that the door was unlocked and slightly cracked open. Assuming that Phillip was in there scrolling through web browsers, doing homework, or anything else in that nature the two just walked in and it turns out, they were right. Phillip was laid out across his bed scrolling through his face book feed while stroking his soft scruffy beard.
A bit surprised but still happy, Phil smiled widely as he shut his laptop shut while maneuvering his self off of his bed, "Eve, hi. I didn't know you were coming."
"It's because she isn't over here to see you."
A wave of confusion ran over Phillip as him and Eve exchanged looks, in attempt to hide his frustration he let out a fake smile and looked back over at his roommate, "So what are you two doing?"
"We're studying."
"Oh, that's fine then."
"So what if we weren't studying?"
The two best friends bickered back and forth; a playful smirk was spread across Mike's face like it always was while Phillip just shook off his frustration in a not obvious way.
Not taking much out of their simple day by day bickering Eve let out that soft smile of hers and took a seat in the computer chair. She took a moment to tie her hair back with the rubber band that was wrapped around her wrist before scanning over their desk. "Mike, where is your psychology book at?"
This lecture surely couldn't be any longer, could it?
After almost two hours of playing close attention to his professor and taking long, steady notes Dolph couldn't help but lose focus and zone out into his own daydream for a few minutes. The blonde let out a soft, simple sigh as he looked around observing the people that were placed around him.
There was Maria who was sitting a few rows ahead of him filling out her fifth page of single lined notes, you could tell that the anxiety of the upcoming test was killing her, her wrist was trembling over her noted paper.
Taking no time to get her out of his focus he couldn't help but turn his head over to the blonde sitting next to her who went by the name of Barbara.
'Wow, didn't she look gorgeous.' Dolph thought to himself as he tapped his pencil repeatedly onto his notepad. His blue eyes ran her up and down with a smile pursed across his lips, she was currently rocking a cute yet messy braid and a skin tight purple dress, and it definitely fit her right.
Skimming over his shoulder, Dolph couldn't help but realize that she wasn't doing her work either and was focusing on other priorities, but her priorities didn't please him one bit. He noticed her instant messaging that tool John Cena, making out the words wasn't easy when he was a few feet away but he ended up catching a bit of flirting and sexual talk and it didn't make him happy whatsoever.
What was so desirable about John Cena anyways? The entire girl's loved him; sure he was Covington's greatest wide receiver of all time, he made straight A's, his family were rich as could be and he had movie star good lucks but that was it.
A scowl expression and sigh came from Dolph as he realized that he just answered his own question.
As the bell went off it was surely a relief for every student there, especially for Dolph. With just a few more minutes he would have been drenched in his own depression. Here he stood a junior in college still head over heels for a girl who didn't even know of his last name.
'I am pathetic, why can't I just talk to her?' Dolph thought to himself, while releasing a deep breath he finally realized the only reason he couldn't talk to her was because he wouldn't let himself, and it was definitely time for a change.
In the form of a rush he made his way over to the woman of his dreams with a forced smirk, as he cleared his throat the blondes head turned to him directly. All her attention was given to him and only him.
"Hey, Barbie, is it?"
He could only lie through his teeth, there was no doubt he knew who she was but he couldn't let her know that.
"Yes, it is. I'm a little hurt that you didn't know my name because I know yours, Don."
"Actually, it's Dolph." Making it less awkward he decided to laugh it off and quickly change the subject, "So, do you have any plans tonight?"
This time it was Barbie's turn to lie, although she had no plans she didn't want him to know that because she was well aware of where he was going to lead the conversation "Actually, yes I do."
"Oh, you do? Well, then never mind…Maybe if you're not busy this Fri-"
"I'm busy all this week actually, but I've got to go. Talk to you later."
"Oka-" Before he could even finish his sentence she was off, he watched as her blonde locks bounced along her shoulders as she quickly made an exit.
Hint received.
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