Undercover

"Wow thats great. You are so talented." I complemented her.

"Thanks." She replied and turned to me,"so have you seen any boys you think are cute yet?"

I shook my head,"No. Not really. I'm not really looking for a boyfriend right now anyway."

"Have you ever had a boyfriend?" She asked curiously.

"Not since I was little." I admitted shyly.

She shook her head knowingly,"Same here."

"Guys this age are immature anyway." I said with a laugh.

She shook her head in agreement and hugged me,"I can tell were going to be great friends!"

Her hug took me by surprise but I hugged her back happily anyway. It felt so nice to have a real friend. And not having to worry if someone only liked me because I was famous.

*****

The next morning I arrived at school in a hurry. I had woken up late that morning and only had twenty minutes to get ready and get to school.

I bumped shoulders with someone I walked by. Turning around I quickly shouted,"Sorry!"

As I turned around I ran right into a large muscular chest and dropped all of my books. My body threatened to fall backwards. I stumbled, but was caught by a strong hand.

Ugh. Why was I always so damn clumsy.

"You should really watch were you are going." I heard a deep voice say as I looked up into a pair of green eyes.

Even Gradle.

We stood there awkwardly for a few moments just looking at each other, with his hand still on my arm.

I blushed slightly and pulled away and started picking up my books,"You're one to talk."

"Let me help." He said bending down to help me pick up my things.

I couldn't help but notice his brown hair fall onto his tanned skin. He pushed it back quickly while helping me with my books.

"I don't need help." I said standing up.

"You are new right?" He inquired, ignoring what I had said.

I nodded.

"Where did you move from?"

"Halifax." I said quickly. He smirked knowingly. Damn it. How did he know I was lying? I was always a good liar.

"So why did you move from Halifax?" He said putting emphasis on Halifax, making it obvious he knew I was lying.

I was about to reply when Rebaccas warning re-played in my mind,'I'd stay away from him if I were you.'

"I don't really think that's any of your bussiness." I said trying my best not to sound rude.

He gave me an expression I could not read,"Hm. You no, your a lot more intriguing then most girls in this school." He said thoughtfully before quickly walking away. Soon he was out of sight.

How wierd, I thought. Rebecca was deffinitally right. I wanted nothing to do with him. He was a freak. Or maybe he was just unique. I couldn't quite tell.

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Chapter Three

I sat in my hollywood mansion glumly. I didn't want to be here. Rebecca had invited me to a sleepover this weekend and I had to make up some crazy excuse as to why I couldn't go. Because apparently since I'm a pop star I, can't just mysteriously disappear.' As my manager would say.