Girlfriend

Valentina's POV

"Whoohoo!" i jumped up and down with excitement, i finally got my drivers license and i was ready to hit the road.

As promised, my dad took me to the dealership and i got to decide which vehicle i wanted. My dad was supersweet and let me pick out a used black two door jeep wrangler.

It was Sunday when i got my car and i couldn't wait until i drove it to school. While the car's salesman and my dad handled the paperwork, i leaned against the vehicle hugging it with a huge smile on my face, getting some weird looks my way.

i didn't tell anyone about getting a new car, but in was excited to show it off to Blake and a couple of other friends.

Speaking of which, i still never got a text message from Brian.

It was disappointing to think about it, but i didn't want anything to ruin my special day. My dad was super awesome. A jeep wrangler has always been my dream car. Used or not

Since the jeep is sorta of an expensive side,, my dad told me i would have to get a job to pay off gas and insurance.

i gave a shrug and smiled. Sounds fair enough, i was 16 after all, so i was goner get one sooner or later.

When we got home i could barely sleep. I even picked out an outfit to wear tomorrow and got out my flatiron for my hair.

i was going to roll to school in style. Eventually, i fell asleep, feeling overly excited.

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Blake's POV

"Who is she?" She asked for the third time.

i kept silent as i rubbed my forehead. My eyes closing for a second to inhale deeply. i should've have she would ask eventually.

There were rumors' going around about me and Valentina. Us holding hands, us going on dates, us fucking...that last one i liked best.

i must have gotten deep in thought as i felt hands pushing me back. i lost my balance, falling and landed on my bed.

i should have known it was a bed idea to let her in my house.

Maybe i should introduce her. Now I'm not a bad person.....well not all the time. But our relationship was kind of complicated.

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Valentina's POV

I drove to school very happy. My fingers tapped along to the beat of the radio. Party by Chris Brown, Usher and Gucci was on.

"WHEN SHE HITS THE SPLITS...SHE KNOWS HOW TO PARTY!!" I shouted in my jeep, while moving my head along with the music. I wasn't even sure if those were the right words, but they sounded like they could be.

As i drove up in the jeep, i saw students look my way. I felt really good today, i loved everything about driving.

i had on some shades, even though there was no sun out at all because of fall time time. i had my hair flat and bold makeup to match.

i decided to even put on red lipstick.

My mood was just through the roof.

As i drove slowly through the parking lot, i saw Blake talking to someone. She looked up surprisingly and our eyes met. i lifted my shades up, so she could see it was me. i smiled and gave a small wave. She looked back down without waving back and continued talking to someone. i continued driving, a little stunned. Did she just blow me off?

My mood altered a little, and my smile faltered. What did i do now? i thought to myself.

i parked my jeep and got out. Please tell me she's not a bipolar lesbian, i prayed silently. i got my bookbag and started walking.

As i walked past Blake once again, i didn't bother looking in her direction. But i could her on me.

Whatever she's talking about must be important, i guess. She could've just waved or something.

i shook Blake out of my mind as i made my way into the school. i had about 20minutes before school started and i needed to go to the bathroom.

i didn't want anything to ruin my mood. i walked down the hallway trying to find the nearest hallways, i watched as people talked to each other and laughed.

i smiled thinking about my first day at this school and how nervous i was. And then my first encounter with Blake and....

"Valentina!" Someone called, pulling me from my thoughts. i stopped and looked over seeing Macy jog over to me.

i didn't know what to do, i thought Macy and i would be friends, but it didn't happen because of Blake, i still didn't find out the full story behind the hatred of the two, but i really didn't wanna know.

Okay, maybe a little.

i waited for her to catch up with me. She gave a small smile. "Hi" she said casually. She looked smaller than ever, she held up her books close to her chest.

Her feet were tapping nervously and i didn't understand why.

"Uhm, hey?" i responded i was unsure of what her motive was.

"i know this is weird since we haven't talked since the first week of school. But i was thinking maybe we could start over. i don't see you talk to Blake or anyone that much, and i don't have many friends so i was hoping we could have a do over." Macy said fast.

She looked at her feet which was still tapping nervously.

i didn't know what to say honestly. We were not enemies or anything, but ever since the encounter in the gym, we haven't really spoken.

i figured she was probably lonely since i don't see her talk to many people herself. i have a few friends, but not huge crowds of friends.

i gave her a reassuring smile and said ," Sure I'd love that" Which is what i really meant. She seemed like a nice enough person, but just someone afraid of Blake.

She smiled showing off her braces, "Great i have to go, but maybe we can hangout sometimes!"

i nodded, instantly agreeing. i turned around and continued to find a bathroom.

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i was washing my hands, the bathroom door opened. i didn't think much of it, until i heard someone clear their throat.

i turned around and saw a girl in a cheerleading outfit. She had blue eyes, straight medium black hair, dark skin and apparently a huge attitude.

i grabbed a paper towel drying my hands, starring back at her, wondering what she wanted.

Her arms were crossed over her body, as she looked me up and down. This was obviously not going to be a pleasant conversation.

After drying my hands, i went to the trash can, to throw away the paper towel but was instantly blocked.

She tried to size me up, which was laughable since she was just as tall as me.

At this point whoever this girl was, it was getting annoying.

i waited for her to speak as i raised my eyebrows, hoping she would get the message and get out of my way.

"Exactly, who are you?" She spat. Saying each word slowly. Her head tilted as she slightly rolled her neck.

My eyes slightly narrowed and my mood was once again altered.

You come to me and ask me who am i? Not to mention, giving me attitude. I never even seen this girl. i can be nice almost all the time. But i don't tolerate bullshit.

"i am Valentina Queen of the Martians. Who the fuck are you?" i rebutted.

If she wanted to be a bitch, lets play. The bell was going to ring any second, and i hate people who bully or in this case attempt.

My words seem to anger her even more and she took a step forward. Her face held a scowl and she smacked her teeth together, making those annoying clicking sounds.

"Someone who can make the rest of your high school years a living hell. Do yourself a favor and stay away from Blake... The last think i need is to get suspended i had to knock out a slut for stepping to my my girl."

Her words confused me for a second. Then something clicked in my mind. Did she threaten me? What does she mean her girl?

"Excuse me?, are you like her girlfriend or something?" i said with a smirk.

Blake never mentioned her, and i haven't seen her around before. Must be someone who is just jealous.

"Yes, i am stupid. For about a year now." she said with a duh voice.

My smirked dropped. This wasn't even a new relationship.

It didn't look like she was even close to joking. i didn't even know they were together. Could it be true? i wondered deeply. This cant be right.

i compose myself, trying to find the right words to say. But i wasn't convinced yet.

"I've never seen you around before and if you're the girlfriend, how come Blake has never talked about?" i said in defense.

Good thinking Val, i told myself.

Blake didn't seem like a bad person so i couldn't wrap my head around it. However if this is true, then she is probably gonna have one hell of an explanation.

She brought her hands up and down signaling her cheerleading outfit. "I was at camp stupid and i doubt you've never heard of me." she leaned closer to me and smiled evilly.

"Especially with a pussy like mine." She said slowly, making me slightly cringe. What is with females talking about their body parts like that?

"First of all... ew. Second of all, I'm not lesbian. Third of all, maybe you should talk to Blake and not me because like i said before i never knew about you." i responded feeling my blood boil.

You could bet your ass, i am going to do a lot of talking when i see Blake.

What about kissing? What about all that shit she was doing and this whole time she didn't just tell me.

i felt like a homewrecker and was pissed off. This was only the first semester, i don't want to have enemies already. Especially since i have a jeep now, and i am crazy enough to run someone over so i don't get my nails dirty.

The door opened again and someone rushed in again. She and i both looked up at that familiar person.

BLAKE.

Her hair was allover the place as she ran in. Her face held worried as her chest ran up and down heavily.

GOOD, I thought she would be worried. This was an ass beating situation.

She looked back and forth between her so-called girlfriend and i and gulped.

"Hi Blake!" i waved sarcastically. "Is there something you might have forgotten to mention?"

Her girlfriend looked at me once again with an angry expression.

"Don't ever talk to her gain got it?" she demanded.

"Taylor, stop it." Blake said quietly. Her hands were in her pocket, as she looked at me with a guilty expression.

i realized Blake wasn't going to stick up for me or at least tell me what was going on, which was fine...because i just got the answers i was looking for.

i looked at Taylor and smiled a little. "You wont have to worry about that anymore.", i answer. i grabbed my bag and pushed past Blake.

Today i am going to take a rain check and go back to my house after all. i just wanted to process all of this, and i was starting to feel a little sick by it.

Scratch that...a lot sick.