Valley Girl Gone London-[Chapter 1- Stalkers, a New Face, and My Lover]

.:.:.Jenna Johnson's Point of View.:.:.
I was Getting dressed for school one day, putting on my Pink Sequin Shoes to match my Baby Pink Shirt. I looked good. My hair was a ravishing Blonde color, curly at the ends, and my Daddy buys me the Best wardrobe out of Anyone I can See. Well, not long after that, my cell phone Alarm rang; it was time to leave for school. Everyone always asks me why I never ride the Bus.
"Well Why Should I when My Daddy owns three limos?" I would reply. After all, my father is a millionaire from his company that's stationed in London, my hometown.
So, when I Get to School my Groupies All come Up And recite together, "Good morning Jenna!"
"Hello, crew-" And then... Oh no, here they come, my Stalkers.
"You were Amazing last night at the football Game," Said Matt, Who has red short hair And Big Black Glasses with duck tape in the middle.
"Yeah Your cheers were totally fantabulous!" exclaimed Tiffany, who STRIVES to Say 'cool' words Just so people will talk to her. And this other kid with MASSIVE Acne, who I've failed to care About what their name was, Came over there too.
HE came up to me and said, "Is Getting high cool?"
"Umm, I don't know and I hardly see the importance of talking to you, so please just look away, turn in that direction, And leave," I said pointing my finger in the opposite direction. Later at lunch, my crew was coming towards me at a very fast pace.
"Jenna, congratulations on winning best dressed again this year!!! Im so happy for you!" said Beth, who was trying to hug me.
"Arms length, Beth, arms length!" I exclaimed, as I shoved her away from me.
"Sorry, Jenna, I forgot!" she said in a high-pitched squeaky voice.
"Just remember that this silk skirt wrinkles easily," I said seriously.
"And you also won best hair, make up, And even most of the boys love you!" exclaimed Leslie in a frilly girly voice.
"Most of them?"
"Oh, I mean ALL of them," she corrected herself.
"Yes, well maybe if you changed your looks, personality, And face, it might be possible for you to Get At least one award. Well, Its possible, not Probable, but its nice to dream, right?" I said with A smirk .
AS I was walking away, Boys were whistling, girls were giving me awful, hateful looks, And my stalkers were beginning to drool. Ah, normalcy. BUT who was that? A new girl? I decided to tell her to come eat lunch with me because she was pretty, In fact, A little too pretty.
"Hello," I said with a, rather charming,smile.
"Umm, Hi," She said.
This girl was an American, I could tell by her accent.
"You know, you're kind of pretty," I told her.
"Really now? She asked.
"Yeah. Whats your name?"I wanted to interrogate her thoroughly.
"Holley. And whats your name?" she said.
"Jenna. You should come eat lunch with us," I told her nicely.
"Er, ok sure,"she replied, seeming as though she didn't really care. Ugh. Ungrateful American. She should be honored to be in my presence.
As she picked up her tray (Yes she Buys TRAYS!!!), I realized that she kind of had this long-stride walk, like the way a model walks. She, even though I hated to Admit it, was Absolutely Gorgeous. She had stunning Blonde hair(it was golden blonde mixed with ash blonde), with blue-grey eyes. She was tall and thin, with nice legs, now that I looked at them. But the very first thing that I saw wrong with her was that some boys started to look at HER instead of ME! Yeah, that Absolutely CANNOT happen.
"Okay, um, Holley. Lets go sit down," I said, thinking of how to get all the attention back on me. Alright, she said. Then she began to carry her tray to my table. I made sure to stick my foot out in front of her. Of course, she tripped at fell, splattering todays lunch of spaghetti all over herself.
Holley looked at me from the ground and said, "You're such a bitch!"
"No, Honey, I am THE BITCH," I said with an icy stare. Then I began to walk away. Thats when that stupid girl was helped up by my man!Well... my unnoficial boyfriend, but still, she can't just barge in and go aroundbeing a lad-stealing whore!
"Are you okay?" asked Dan, helping her to her feet.
Thats right. Dan. Dan Radcliffe, the famous movie star, helped her up.
"Yeah, I'm fine," she said, giving him a reassuring smile.
Dan looked at her with those amazing blue eyes and smiled his sparkling smile.
As I walked away, I could hear Holley saying, "Well, I have extra clothes in my bag, so I'm gonna go change."
"Alright. Wait!" said Dan, grabbing her arm.
"Yeah?" she asked.
"I didn't catch your name," said Dan.
"It's Holley, Holley Garrison," said that BEEYOTCH.
"I'm Dan, Dan Radcliffe," said that sexy guy. (*sigh*)
They smiled at each other AGAIN!!! Then she finally went to change thank God for that! She was WAY too close tomy Danny. Then the bell rang for 6th period.