loving you is hard letting go was harder

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"skylar,are you even listening to me" my best friend kenza says as we walk to first period geography. "im sorry what were you saying?" i ask as we enter the classroom and sit in our assigned seats, which for kenza and i are right next to each other. kenza has been my best friend ever since the sixth grade. we went on a field trip and me being my ever so careless self got lost. coincidently kenza also got seperated from her teacher,so as we started to look for our teacher we found we had alot in comman and quickly became good friends. "i was SAYING that logan starr is comeing to chicago!" she says. "big whoop, come one kenza hes no one specail- i mean he IS human you know" i say. logan starr is a teenage hearthrob, hes the richest teen alive, and forbes magazine named him-and i quote- the sexiest man alive. to be honest i dont get it, hes human. "why is he coming here?"

"you know how he grew up in chicago? well now he wants to be normal and finish school, can you belive it sky? god we could like bump INTO him!" she says hyperventalating. i debate weather or not to go get her a shopper. oh well leave it to kenza to act like a fangirl. i am honestly ashame of all those girls who obsess over some celebrity guy- i mean you dont know anything about him so obviousely you dont like him for his personality, so whats left- looks, and thats pretty shallow. "so what your saying is that logan starr is going to go to a public school for....fun?" i ask kenza bewildered, why would he choose to go to school? he already has enough money to feed like 10 familes a day, its probably one of those publicity stunts that stars use to get more people to know them.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 29, 2012 ⏰

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