Filming the bad boy

Chapter Nine

"Good Morning Rooster High! Don't forget tomorrow is your last chance to buy cheaper tickets for the dance this friday. It will be 32 dollars at the door." Said Chris over the PA system. I walked down the hall holding my my camera tight. 

Its funny how in the beginning of this year how i was walking down the hall and being harassed by these annoying high school students. But now? Im just Justin's little "video girl." 

Trust in the past 2 weeks i've been to at least 2 parties and 3 "get togethers" which is just mini parties. Just filming, bored, looking dumb while justin hooks up with multiple girls. Is this really how he want the world to see him. 

A fuck boy? 

Anyways the nick name came from Justin friend Beau. He thought the whole cute camera girl was just a scam and i was a stalker at first. Justin explained how stupid he was and that i was like a reality TV show camera girl. Then Beau responded with the "Man thats so cool. But what should i call her?" 

I looked at him like he was crazy. "Uh i have a name..." 

"I got it." Said Beau completely ignoring me. "Video girl." 

"Thats so dum-." I began to say. "Bro that rocks!" Justin said cutting me off. I rolled my eyes and got away from the stupidity as quick as possible. 

Soon the name "video girl" got out soon and now the whole school knows me as annoying "video girl." I mean i like it... a little. Since i'm Justin's video girl everyone wants me to film them and do documentations. They even offered to pay big bucks. But i find it dumb. The only reason i'm putting up with Justin is so i can win this scholarship. 

Not everyone is rich. 

"Selena." Demi said catching up to me. "Oh hey."

"You going to the dance this Friday?" she asked.

"Sorry Dems but i'm worn out from parties. Justin finally let me have a break after Thursday and i just want to sleep." 

"Aw i bet he would like footage at the dance."

"He didn't tell me that."

"Well duh he wouldn't tell you. He expect you to know."

"So what are you trying to tell you."

"That maybe hes gonna ask you to the dance." I scoffed. "Your crazy."

She then faced me and placed both of her hands on each of my shoulders. "Im serious."

"What kind of drug did you take this morning?"Demi laughed but i was serious. 

"Talk to him. Ask him if he has a date."

"Okay Demi even if he don't have a date then i still wouldn't go with him."

"Why?"

"Because he's Justin Bieber. And despite this filming shit, he's my worst enemy." 

***

"Hey." Justin said walking into the film room after school. "Hey." I said finishing setting up. He was on his phone texting but i couldn't help but to eye him every time he moved. I don't know what gotten into me but what Demi said had me wondering. 

He sat in his stool in front of the green screen and continued to play on his phone. I stood behind the camera. "Ready to cooperate today?"

"Selena this isn't goddamn kindergarden. Just record and ask." He said putting his phone in his pocket. I swallowed and press record. 

"Tell me about your life before you was popular?"

"Sweetie i was popular my whole life."

"Okay well a time you didn't feel popular."

"I got you. I was like seven and at recess the kids would always sworn around me to see this dope ass watch i had. Well one day i went to recess and none of the kids wanted to see my watch. Instead they wanted to see Stevens Jacklin's watch. He had a newer one then mine." He looked down and played with his fingers. "Your story is cute." I could see him grin out the corner of his mouth. 

"So what are you telling me Justin?"

He looked at me confused.

"That people only will like you because of what you got? Are you telling me thats the key to popularity?" He looked me straight in the eyes while i stood behind the camera.

"Yeah." He said slowly. I dug deeper. "So you with the fancy car, fancy house, good looks, athletic. Are you telling me that people only like you because of those things? Because of what you got?" 

He stayed silent. 

"If you didn't have any of those things... Would you be popular Justin?" 

"CUT!" He said standing out of the chair and rubbing his fingers through his hair.

"Whats wrong?" 

"That! We don't get personal Selena!"

"Justin why not you seemed so honest for once in your life!" 

"Don't you dare put that in the video! You'll make me look like a fool!"

"Oh okay because popularity is a thousand times better than honesty!" 

We both sat there staring at each other and the light caught his hazel eyes once again. His angry eyes soften. "Not everyone needs to know Selena." He said slowly and quietly. I nodded. "How about we take a break?"

We both sat on the ground next to each other. "So you going to the dance Friday?" I asked trying to lead on what Demi was talking about. 

"Oh yeah. Jasmine is forcing me to go. Thats why i didn't ask you to film. Ya know cause she don't like you." I scoffed. "She has no reason to not like me." Deep down inside i was a little upset Justin was going with Jasmine but it was best to get over it. 

"Your right." he said. He looked at me and smiled. 

Oh what you do to me Justin Drew Bieber.