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💗I walk up to the front steps of the amazing building. Dad's right behind me. He squeezes my shoulders. "You gonna be okay?" he clarifies. I nod slightly. Wrong choice. Now he's freaking out. "Dad, Dad! I'm fine. Just a little nervous. Can we just go in? Please?" I interrupt his Dad-like babbling. He nods slightly this time, grabs my hand, and leads me into the looming doors of the campus.💗💜Mom slams the door on her car, waves, and speeds away. I sigh and start walking up the steps... Alone. I look around at all the parents leading their frightened-looking kids up the stairs. I wish mine would do that, but she's got some stupid audition for another commercial she'll never get. She doesn't care about me the way other parents do... The way she's supposed to. Up ahead of me, I see a girl with curly brown hair and her father, clutching her hand. I think the dad might be more nervous than she is. I wish I had a dad that would be more nervous than me.💜
💙I grab my backpack and motion for my dad, Morgan Ross, who, BTW, is a famous Big Apple director. He drives away and I jump up the stairs, winking at some girls I see on my way up. Some wave back, others roll their eyes. I see two people up ahead of me, smokin' hot something's, I'd say. A brunette girl with her dad and a blonde. They're not walking together, the brunette is already up the stairs. I speed up towards the blonde. She won't make eye contact. "Move along," she says finally, ushering me forward. I speed up again, but steer clear of Brunette. Can't flirt with daddy right there. That's like Rule #8 of the Dating Game.💙
💚I quickly jump out of Henry's car and start up the stairs. "Jaker!" he yells out. "Have a good time!" I ignore him and keep going. I can almost see him shake his head and step on the pedal. I shift my bag to the other shoulder as I hear him drive away. I see a boy up in front of me, shooting glances at the girls. I want to join him, but I don't know. I guess I'll have to let him come to me. I can't seem needy like the geeks at my old school.💚
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Popstar High
RandomEver wondered where popstars get their touch? It's from Popstar High. Notice their romances, friendships, fights, and classes. Read Popstar High.