What He Cant Have

I was... what HE couldnt have. What I wouldnt let him have. He WAS the guy that thought he was the most amazing thing in the world, but to me... he wasnt. I wouldnt have him marching down MY hallways telling ME how excellent he was. That WASNT the way it worked. Who am I, you might ask? Im Cambree Nicole Jones. Different right? And the guy I was talking about? Of course you want to know who he is. The thing is I wish I didnt. The obnoxious jerk I was talking about is Alex Pierson. THE Alex Pierson. The actor and very famous teenage popstar. If only he hadnt enetered the world rich already maybe he would've been a decent guy. Or maybe he would still be a complete bonehead. As if I cared either way. Yeah, I know. I've heard that saying: Like me, Hate me either way you're thinking about me. Well this doesnt qualify. Never in hell would it qualify. Why wouldnt it qualify, you ask? If you DID ask all of those, then you ask WAY to many questions and I suggest you get out of peoples business. But since I AM writing this, I guess Im putting MY business out there. Dont think Im self-conceeded now. I just need SOME way of getting this jerk off my mind. And even punching a pillow with his face glued on it wont help. So here goes the story of MY encounter with a self-conceeded jerk, only he was famous and he knew it.

"Cambree!" Mrs.Robertson yelled my name as I shot up. I looked down at the book on my desk. Drool... GROSS! I must have fallen asleep again. "Huh?" I asked as I started to finally realize what was happening. I looked up at her galring face. The only thing I could think of was 'Oh no! Not again Cambree!' I made a mental note to slap myself when I get home. "Outside." she stated angrily. I looked surprised. I couldnt think of anything I did wrong. Well except fall asleep in class but... that doesnt count! "With your stuff" She added, turning her back to me. Rude. I put my notebook in my bag and stood up. I saw my two best friends, Emerson and Kyra, staring at me. I grumbled a comment under my breath as I walked into the hall to meet glowing green eyes. Perfect. Him. "H-hey! Cambree, right? Im Alexander Jesse Pierson. You should know me though. You DID enter my contest, remember? And you won." he said in that snooty attitude. Ugh! Okay, Sure, Ive never actually met or talked to him, but I KNEW he was going to be just like every other guy. Rude, Hormonal, Jerk, Idiot, but this was something new, Famous. I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, Im Cambree. Welcome to Pearl River. Small, but thankful your here." I put on my best fake smile. It must have been pretty good because he believed it. He turned his back to summon his 'servants', while I snorted. "Did you say something?" He asked, walking towards me. He swung his right arm around my shoulders. "Can you, like, not touch me?" I asked, pushing his arm off. He stood in shock for a moment, but then smirked. Asshole, I thought. "Oh come on! Dont be shy. Think of me as... your friend!" He smiled a heart-warming smile. There was only one problem. It was fake. "Listen here. Shut your trap, leave me alone, do the concert, get out, never come back. Its as simple as that." Another shocked face, then rage. "Ralphie!" he yelled. A guard came bustling through all the paparazzi surrounding the school. "It seems we arent wanted, correct Cambree?" he turned back towards me. I stood there, frozen. He was NOT about to do this. Yes, I entered his contest. No, I didnt like him. I wanted the concert to raise money for the school. Not so we could have all the girls swooning over him and wishing they could dance on stage with him. I gagged at the thought. "You SERVICES are wanted." I emphasized services, making sure he understood. He gave me a small glare, making me crack a smile. He was starting to dislike me. Awesome! Okay, so you might think I have a bad act of judgement right? Well this was exceptional. I had seen him on Tv, commercials, and in his music videos. But I never thought he was nice. All he wanted was attention and plublicity. I would bet five bucks he couldnt even sing well. Five bucks, not much, or so you'd think. Honestly, it didnt really matter how much I bet, just that I won. "She needs us. Dont work Alex." Ralphie said, doing a stupid handshake with Alex. I rolled my eyes, I do that a lot. The bell suddenly rang for class and students poored out of the classrooms. "Ill see you later. Buh-bye Pierson." I smirked, turned away, just to run into my mortal enemies. Kai Henderson and her 'boyfriend' Sam. I pushed past them to get to Kyra and Emerson. Thank GOD the school day was over!

Okay Guys, I know its short, but I wanted to post a story before I had to go to sleep! Ill write and post tomorrow. Vote,Comment,Fan. Hope you like it!