Jonas


“Hey Lauren! You will never believe who’s gonna be at the party tonight”, Selena answered after the ring. “Who?” I had no idea who it could be. “One word. Jonas”. I must have heard her wrong. She couldn’t be serious. There was no way she meant Jonas as in THE Jonas Brothers. “You liar”, I scream-whispered into the phone. “Nope. No lie”, She sounded so calm. Unlike me. I’m sure all of Beverly Hills heard my screams. Ok, ok, pretty much all of California. Heard me. “Lauren! Get to work!” Gia was in one of her moods today. “I gotta go to work. Text me love. Bye”. I was pretty much having a spaz attack. I was acting like a kid with ADHD that had had way too much candy and Dr. Pepper. My phone started to vibrate. Did Selena always text this fast?
To: Lauren
From: Selena
Msg: Yepppp..! This is gonna be THE best partay ever!
I tapped away my response on the keyboard while attempting to put on my converse.
 
To: Selena
From: Lauren
Msg: I know. Well it will be if I don’t DIE first
 
To: Lauren
From: Selena
Msg: Don’t die. Cuz then you’ll b dead.. and I’ll be sad 
 
To: Selena
From: Lauren
Msg: Like you care! Cuz then you’ll have the jobros all to yourself! Now don’t txt me anymore cuz I’m at work! Bye
 
I love my job. I work for Vogue magazine. How cool is that? I know right? Well I love everything about it.. except the fact that Abbey Davis works there too. Abbey is the snobbiest girl ever and thinks she’s all that just because she dates Nick Jonas. Okay so I’m a little jealous. But it’s only the Nick part. Yep he’s MY celeb crush. And I know I’m gonna meet him at the party tonight and everything but what are the chances I’ll even see him again? Very little chance . So I don’t expect anything. It’s not like he’ll even have the tiniest crush on me. I mean, how in the world can I compete with girls like Miley Cyrus, Selena Gomez, and Abbey? I’m not as pretty, rich, and I’m not famous.. Well, neither is Abbey nut she’s still rich and pretty. I swear to gawd everything she owns is either Gucci, DKNY, Channel, or Juicy. I’ve got the money but still not as much as Abbey. It’s not fair that so many people get everything they want in life while others have to suffer. Well I’m getting off topic here. Anyway, Abbey was walking towards me with this evil look in her eye. “I know you’re going to that party tonight. So listen here, you stay far FAR away from Nick got it? Not like you’re any competition”, She smirked. “Um, excuse me? You really think I like NICK? Puhh-lease! He’s so over-rated!” I was SO lying. “Whatever. If you didn’t like him, then why would you have pictures of him all over your desk? Hmmm?” This was war. “Because I was trying to see if mad cow disease effected looks. That way I could tell if he had it” “Why would you think he had mad cow disease?” “He’s gotta have something! I mean, he’s dating YOU!” I was so winning this. “Uh.. um, well UGH!” She stormed off leaving the rest of the staff looking on. Well, better get to work.

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