Chapter 2: Goodbye

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Someone grabs onto my shoulders and turns me around before I got to Jenny.

It was Matthew. How has no one recognized him yet? Like, seriously?

"What's your deal?" He asks while looking into my eyes.

"What's my deal? What's your deal? You can't just grab people like this." I yank away from him.

He doesn't say anything he just looks at me and leans on the table.

For a moment I began to get nervous. Why is he looking at me like this? Like he's studying me. I don't like it.

"Well, clearly there's something wrong with you." The "as a matter of fact" tone really annoyed me.

He was so handsome? No not the word I'm looking for. Gorgeous. He was gorgeous.

He had a soft raspy voice and dark hair that was almost up to his shoulders. It was sort of cute.

"Yeah? And why is that?" Putting my hands on my hips, he leans toward me.

"Because you're acting.... normal. I am Matthew Princeton after all, you should be asking for my autograph right about now."

The amount of cockiness that just came out of his mouth made me laugh. It made me laugh so hard that I swear I almost peed my pants.

"What? You think that because you're a celebrity that I should be dying because I'm speaking to you? Think again." I laugh and begin to walk away again.

What is with these annoying famous people? Acting like they- once again I was cut off by the sight of him walking beside me.

"Why are you following me?" I stop walking and he steps in front of me.

"Let me buy you a drink." The look on his face was a look of fascination, and admiration.

"No." I try to walk again but he stops me.

"No? Do you know how many girls would kill for me to buy them a drink?" Oh that is it. He needs to stop with the cockiness.

"Yeah, actually I do." I did the one thing I could think of to get him to leave me alone.

"Jenny! Hey! Come here!" She turned her head and got off of her chair.

Matthew never stopped looking at me.

She gets over to us and looks at Matthew.

I could tell that she was about to freak the fuck out so I walked away.

"Oh my god you're Matthew Princeton!" Well done Vee you did good. You dodged an arrogant celebrity and you made your best friend happy. Well done.
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This is completely insane. How could she just disregard me like this?

I get it. I get that I sound like a stuck up fucking rock star but this is really blowing my mind.

Her blonde friend wouldn't stop yapping at me. My gaze on the fierce girl didn't move.

I watched her like a hawk.

"Can I get a picture?" The obnoxious blonde asks, so just to shut her up I take the picture.

Slowly I begin to walk over to the girl who caught my full attention in the first place.
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This night just kept getting worse.

The Andrew guy that I was talking to would not shut up about how many times he goes to the gym and how many instagram followers he had.

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