*This books is rated M for Mature due to graphic sexual references and some profanity.
If you've ever wanted to know exactly what it's like to be Zac Efron's girlfriend, this story gives you a chance to find out.
This book, told from the perspective...
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Two days after Zac's appearances on Ellen and Kimmel, he had to leave to film Extremely Wicked, Shockingly Evil and Vile in Kentucky. While I desperately wanted to go with him, there was something very eerie and uncomfortable about being around him when he was playing a serial killer. It was unsettling for both of us, so we decided I would stay back in LA and I would visit him once or twice on location.
The night before I was due to fly out to visit Zac, as I was packing my bag, my phone rang. I jolted up from my position on the floor where I was folding clothes and fumbled around on the bed, trying desperately to find where I left my phone amidst piles of clothes, accessories and shoes.
I finally located it under the hoodie I stole from Zac before he left and accepted his FaceTime request.
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"Hey beautiful," he said as the video connected. I smiled, waiting for the video to come through on my end.
"How's it going stu..." I stopped mid-sentence as the video feed came in. He was sitting in a hair and makeup chair, in full Ted Bundy wig and makeup. "Oh my god! No! No Ted Bundy!" I shouted as I shut my eyes tightly, and he of course laughed at me.
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"I just wanted to see your gorgeous face, I miss you so much," he said and I shook my head 'no' with my eyes still closed.
"No, I really hate it. Make it stop, please," I begged him.
