Filming the bad boy

Proluge

"Okay Justin just smile towards the camera." I said. I was annoyed that this guy didn't know how to follow directions. We have been sitting here for 30 minutes with no progress, he keeps checking his phone or looking in the mirror or going to the bathroom to take a selfie. This boy is so self centered.

"Like this?" He asked doing a regular smile. "Or this?" He did a sexy smirk, the smirk that wins all the girls hearts.

Except mine.

"Which ever you please." I said showing the annoyance in the tone of my voice. He felt satisfied with annoying me and looked towards the camera. I sat behind it and made sure the background was adjusted right.

Once he seemed un distracted I pressed record.

"So Justin. How is it being the most popular guy in this school?" I asked.

"Awesome as fuck. Everyone loves me. The guys, the hot ass girls," he then winked at the camera,"and even the boring as teachers." I stopped recording and gave him a serious face.

"Justin we are wasting film. Can you please be serious?"

"I don't ever be serious."

I sighed. "How about we try this without recording, and for godsakes Justin Drew Bieber be serious."

He shrugged, "I'll try."

"How is it being the most popular guy in this school?" He starred at the camera, his expression serious.

"It's not fun, everyone only liked you for your good looks, great parties, money, or because your the team captain of the football team," I began to see the emotion in his voice form,"Why can't people like me for my personality?" I looked at him. It seemed to real. He looked at me and our eyes connected, my mouth hung a little open.

Then that STUPID ass smirk formed on his face.

"Kidding! Popularity is awesome as fuck!"

This.
Is.
Gonna.
Be.
A.
Long.
Year.

Coming Soon.