Superstar and me. But i have vampire parents? What?
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He clearly bothered but didn't say anything. History class ended and the teacher called us both.
"Speak up History Teach." I said. Not scared of her reaction.
"Selina, I want well kind of command you to guide Michael around the school."
"It's Mike, Ma'm." I said and she diverted her attention from us and said
"Whatevs." So not teacher like. I walked off and headed for Millie with new boy Mike following me.
Chapter Six
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"Hey, let me catch up!" His gentleman voice went a bit cracky when he shouted.
"Why?"
"Your meant to guide me remember?"
Shit! I need a ride. Millie is going out with her bf and ditching me again. Act nice and he might give you a lift. You are pretty. Or maybe Mark could. Unlikely, he is a superstar huh that asked me to dance with
him.
True
"Ok, New boy. Its end of school so what can I show you that you need?"
"Nothing, yet." He said quietly
"Then?" Cocking one eyebrow up, I asked.
"Do you want a ride home since your ride's gone? It's an advantage for you."
Mind reader much. Pretending to think I say "That might be a yes." And we both walked off to his car.
My eyes nearly popped outside and I had to redo my lip-gloss layer on my lips. Pink lip-gloss of course. Wow. His car is really good.
It was a Pagani Zonda. Those really good cars you know, expensive. I forgot the brand name. But it was silver and I just could spend all day staring at it.
"Come on in." He said opening the door for me. Like a true gentleman. He must be a billionaire's son, he does look quite familiar."
I put the radio on whilst he was driving like I would in my car. And one of my favourite all time songs came up. Down by Jay Sean. I couldn't help but start to sing to it.
Baby are you down down down down down,
Down, Down,
Even if the sky is falling down,
Down, down
Ooh (ohhh)
You oughta know, tonight is the night to let it go,
Put on a show, I wanna see how you lose control,
So leave it behind 'cause we, have a night to get away,
So come on and fly with me, as we make our great escape.
So baby don't worry, you are my only,
You won't be lonely, even if the sky is falling down,
You'll be my only, no need to worry,
Baby are you down down down down down,
Down, Down,
Baby are you down down down down down,
Down, Down,
Even if the sky is falling down,
Just let it be, come on and bring your body next to me,
I'll take you away, hey, turn this place into our private getaway,
So leave it behind 'cause we, have a night to get away,
So come on and fly with me, as we make our great escape,
(So why don't we run away)
So baby don't worry, you are my only,
You won't be lonely, even if the sky is falling down,
You'll be my only, no need to worry,
Baby are you down down down down down,
Down, Down,
Baby are you down down down down down,
Down, Down,
Even if the sky is falling down,
(LiL Wayne)
Even if the sky is falling down like she supposed to be,
She gets down low for me,
Down like her temperature, 'cause to me she zero degrees,
She cold, overfreeze,
I got that girl from overseas,
Now she my miss America,
Now can I be her soldier please,
I'm fighting for this girl,
On a battlefield of love,
Don't it look like baby cupid sendin arrows from above,
Don't you ever leave the side of me,
Indefinitely, not probably,
And honestly I'm down like the economy,
Yeahhhhhh
So baby don't worry, you are my only,
You won't be lonely, even if the sky is falling down,
You'll be my only, no need to worry,
Baby are you down down down down down,
Down, Down,
Baby are you down down down down down,
Down, Down,
Even if the sky is falling down
And the radio turns off. "Hey Mr. Why'd you turn it off?"
"It's my car you know."
"Uh alright. Be that way." Crossing my arms.
"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you or something."
"Nah it's alright. Don't worry about it."
"Hey, you don't know where I live."
Hah looks like he was waiting for that question for a while.
"About time too. I was sick off roaming around everywhere. So where is it."
"Howard Street, House no.5."
"Kk."
My phone started ringing the song Sexy Bitch by David Guetta. Popular song. I picked it up and saw that it was mum.
I dialed her number and she finally picked it up. Why does she always hang up and make me call her.
"Mom, I'm 5 minutes away. Millie couldn't drop me so I got a lift."
"Oh, Who?"
"This new guy called Michael."
"Not him. Do you know who you're sitting next to hon? Michael Newton."
No way! I knew he was a Mr. Richie Rich. Told ya!
"Mom, I'll talk toy you later okay?"
"Have fun honey!" Omg, this can't be my mom. So immature, even more than me.
"MOM!" She laughed and hung up.
