Back to Canada

Anna had always been that nerdy girl from Canada. The girl with the glasses, the boring clothes and the perfect grades. Everyone remebered her as that girl. But when she returns to her old school, nobody realises it's her. Is it her new start, or is it just the same life over again? And what happends when Justin Bieber, who was the worst of all in the past, invites her to his party? What happends if she goes? ...


46. ~ Taking Control ~

Anna's P.O.V.

My plan was simple. I wanted to take control. Over myself, over this place and over my life. This is getting enough popularity, to change this place.

After our graduation, I won't be forgotten. I won't be the girl who was obsessed with popularity. I want to be the one, who changed this school and it's students. It's probably stupid, but I don't think I'll ever see any of them again anyway.

Christopher heard me out and he agreed. He told me that he still loved me, but he would try to forget them. I trust him and he trusts me. So he agreed to do this publicy stunt with me. I have to try my best to become the new 'it girl', even though I'd probably hate that title.

No matter what, Chris and I somehow became a 'powercouple', without our own notice. Rumours about us, Justin and Jennifer were all over the town. Our lifes are like a realityshow sometimes. It sucks.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Chris' voice sounded concerned, and he put his arm around me and tried to comfort me.

"I'm just tired. Of lying, of not being me ... Of not even knowing who 'me' really is ..." I sighted, before I kissed his cheek.

"I understand, Anna ..."

I froze by his words.

"Don't call me that. Not here, not ever. I'm not Anna here. Just because I told you the truth, does'nt mean you should call me that"

He sighted. "Sorry. I just ... I prefer you, when you're yourself. Not this ... Rachel ..."

I bit my bottom lip, not knowing what to answer.

"I don't like being 'Rachel' either, okay? ... But ... It's like a play. And I just ... I just have to play my role"

He nodded as answer. "I get that. Hey, maybe you should become an actress? You're pretty good at this"

I smiled at him. "Yeah, pretty good at lying"

He rolled his eyes at me. "That was not what I meant"

"Sure ..." I sighted.

"Cheer up, Rachel. You'll get things right. I know you will"

"How can you be so sure?"

"You're Annabeth Marie Cortez. You'll be fine" He smiled.

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