Chapter 2

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"Try to at least wear something decent." Jennette says over the phone.

"I promise. Ill wear the most decent thing I have." I reply.

"Really!"

"No. I'm probably going to put some rock in there."

"But Ariana."

"No buts!"

"Why cant I have a butt?"

"Fine. Keep your butt. Its my style Jennette. You cant blame me for having a style."

"Whatever. Ill be over there in a couple minutes. Bye!"

"Bye!" I hang up the phone and put it on my dresser. The bads will be here in a couple of-- DingDong. Hey! There they are.

I run downstairs and swing open the door. "Why hello there Miss Ariana." Selena greets me. They walk inside my huge house. Why huge? My dad is a movie producer. I've played background people in a lot of his movies. 17 again-Party Scene. That's where I met Zac Efron. He is so gorgeous. Mr. Poppers Penguins-Office scenes. Let me tell you this, Jim Carrey is the funniest guy you'll ever meet. I was even in Twilight-School scenes. So fun shooting a movie with Taylor Launter. You rock!

"Oh girls. I have your boots right here. I bought them this afternoon. Victoria... yours. And Selena... yours." I hand them their new boots. They examine the boots and the show size to make sure I got it right.

"I have to give it you Ariana... good job." Victoria says still looking at the boot. Selena nods her head in agreement.

"Good! I will give you crazy socks AFTER we go to it. So then, you wont just take it all and leave." I say proud of myself.

"You're smart Ariana. You know us too well." Selena says narrowing her eyes at me. DingDong. That's the goods. I run to the door and dun outside.

"Com'on girl. Get in the car." Bridget says smiling.

"Before I get in the car, I have to say something. I kind of brought the bads with me." Just on que, Selena and Victoria walk out the house. Frowns had demolished everyone's faces. We all get in. "Lets go." I encourage and Jennette starts up the car and drives down the highway.

On the way, I was explaining how I was just in the movie The Hunger Games. I played a random chick who lives in District 12 and a Capital thingy. It was weird and awkward wearing the weird outfit. It was tight some places and baggy in others giving me that weird Capital look.

I shut up once I see the line for the signing. There seems to be one or two guys in the sea of girls. Poor guys. They sit there and wat h their girlfriends drool over five guys that just happen to be famous. "Are we in the right place?" I ask them.

"Oh yeah we are." Jennette smiles.

"I told you we should have come earlier. Now we're going to be last in line." Bridgit complains.

"Bummer." Victoria says sarcastically.

"Guess we'll just have to go home." Selena says.

"No you guys. I know that you two don't want to be here. And trust me, neither do I. But you promised you would come. If you leave, I get the boots, crazy socks, and you get to buy me a bag of popcorn... each. And besides, the goods aren't that bad. They're goods for goodness sake!" We're silent for a couple se ones and then we all start busting out laughing.

"Com'on you guys. Lets get in line before more people start coming." Bridgit proposes. We all get out of the car. Not really get out. We were doing this game where you cant open the doors to get out. Jennette had a hard time doing it. She tried going head first. But she was about to fall so she went back in and tried her feet.

I was the first one out. Waiting for them. Selena and Victoria had no problem getting out. Just simply slipping their tiny bodies through the windows. Bridgit was next to figure it out. And Jennette gave up and just plain opened the door. That's when she noticed what I was wearing.

"I thought I told you to wear something decent!" She complained examining me up and down. I was wearing a black short dress with some heavy black boots and my official black gloves.

"Girl, this is as decent as I can get." We get in the line and wait and wait and wait and wait.

THREE PAINFUL HOURS LATER

We finally were inside the building. I was tired, starving, and bored. Just a couple more minutes and I would be home free.

The bads and goods couldn't stand being by eachother, so of course I was in the middle. Bridgit was in the lead, then Jennette, me, Selena, and last but not least Victoria. Bridgit was right, we were last. It was so cool. It was just us and the gay guys in one room. I bet the other girls would be so jealous. But I will never speak of this cruel hatred.

The first guy was obviously a bad. He had jet black hair that was fairly 'steep'. "Hey." He says to me.

"Bonjour Amigeo. Sorry, I don't speak your language." Selena and Victoria laugh and I give them high fives. He looks confused. I laugh at him.

The next one looks like a good. He has brown hair and really gorgeous brown eyes too. "Hello love."

"What's your name?" I ask him. He has shock on his face.

"I'm Liam."

"Liam huh? Do you know what doesn't rhyme with Liam... move. Like this line. YO BRIDGIT! MOVE IT UP THERE! I DONT WANT TO BE HERE RIGHT NOW!"

"If you don't want to be here, then why are you here?" He asks.

"These guys made me." I point to the goods. "So I asked these guys to come with me." I point to the bads. "We really hate you guys. Have a good day." I say and walk away.

Next is some dude who seems to be a good. Maybe to of a good. Bridgit and Jennette probably dig him a lot. He looks around 19. Nice Binnie. "I like girls who eat carrots."

"I'm sure you do."

Curly. This guys has really curly hair. He seems like a good... no bad... I guess he's a middle like me. "Hi there.' He grabs my hand.

"Do you know what would make this even better?" I ask him.

"What?"

"If you let go of me." I say and he pulls away slowly. He's confused. Its so obvious. "What are you staring at?" I ask him and he puts up his hands in defeat.

I go towards the next. Blondel hair and braces. Way way way way defiant good. "Hello there."

"Wow! You're not British!" I say in awe. I turn to Selena and Victoria. "You guys said they were all British." They shrug and continue to back talk the others as well.

"Yeah. I'm Irish... but I guess you already know that."

"I didn't. Ariana." I shake his hand.

"Why aren't you back talking me like the rest?" He asks.

"1st. I speak your language. 2nd. You don't go around telling everybody you love girls with carrots. 3rd. Your name doesn't remind me of the word 'move'. 4th. You don't grab me. 5th. You didn't ask for my name, I simply gave it to you. Why? Do you want me to back talk you?" I ask.

"No I'm good."

"Well it was nice not knowing you. Bye."

I walk off and soon am followed by Selena and Victoria. Bridgit and Jennette are sitting in the car with shocked expressions. "Guys? Guys are you okay?" I ask a little worried. They both look at me.

"I think I'm in love." they say in unison. Me and the bads laugh and get in the car. We drive off back home.

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