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A new world called California Part 9 (the last one was 8)
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CHAPTER 9
I opened my bedroom door and headed downstairs to the kitchen to find something to eat. When I walked passed the office I noticed Matt was parked in front of the computer eyes glued to the screen. I rolled my eyes and headed straight for the fridge. I didn’t hear Matt come in so when he spoke my head nearly hit the ceiling when I jumped. "Who were you on the phone with for so long?"
A smile crept across my face as I shut the refrigerator door and turned to face him. "It was Justin." I said my smile widening.
"What are you so happy about?" he asked annoyed.
"I have a date tomorrow night." I answered ignoring hs obvious anger.
"Oh well isn’t that sweet." he replied making the growing anger inside him more obvious.
"I wont let you ruin this for me Matt. In fact I really don’t think you even could if you tried. Which I really hope that you wouldn’t try because I wouldn’t want to have to send you home early from your week of vacation here. I honestly do want you to stay and enjoy California."
He looked confused, "what do you mean my week of vacation?"
"Oh god." I said frustrated, "remember I said you and Courtney could come out here for a week or so with me?"
He still looked confused, but now more angry. "No I was supposed to stay here with you until you left."
"No Matt I never said that. I don’t know what you may have thought you heard, but that definitely was not said by me. You are not staying out here with me. Look Matt I’ve tried so hard to be nice, but I can only put up with so much of your shit. We are not a couple. We are never going to be a couple again. Why is that so hard for you to understand?" I hesitated on telling him the last part, "besides I am not leaving. I want to stay."
"I know you still want me," he said desperately, "and you are only doing this to make me jealous. Well, honestly I don’t give a fuck what you do or what celebrity you think you might be able to have sex with. Good luck with that you are not pretty enough for Justin to want to fuck you so get over yourself. And what do you mean you’re not leaving?"
At this point I was passed anger because he was making an ass out of himself and I found it highly entertaining. "Okay Matt you win. Can we seriously just stop with the drama?" I asked laughing.
"Its not funny." he said angrily.
"Fine you want it to be like this. I’m not leaving because I’ve decided that if I get this job then I am going to stay."
Matt interrupted, "yeah you only want to stay so you can fuck Justin."
"I’ve already had sex with Justin so I must be pretty enough. I’m not putting up with this anymore I want you out of here by the time I get back from my interview. I’m not fucking around anymore. Once you’re gone don’t call, don’t write just leave me alone." With that I walked out of the kitchen with him at my heels. I went in my room and slammed the door in his face then locked it. "Fuck you bitch!" he screamed at the oak door.
I woke up the next morning to my beeping alarm clock. I rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. After taking a shower, putting on some business-like attire, and fixing my hair and make-up I took off for my interview. I thought that I would be nervous, but I actually wasn’t. Looking down at the digital clock in my car I noticed that I had quite a bit of extra time before I needed to be there so I decided to stop and get some coffee. I parked the car across from a small quaint coffee shop. It was pretty low-key for California. I made my way across the street and inside. After paying for and receiving my coffee I headed outside to sit down. I noticed a news stand and decided to take a look. As I began to investigate the magazines I was shocked to see several of them had pictures of Justin and I on the cover. I guess he was right I thought to myself as I grabbed one off the rack that featured us at the club making out in the V.I.P. I paid the salesman and carried the magazine over to a table outside the coffee shop. The headline read: "Who is Justin’s new nobody girlfriend?" in bold, blue large print letters. I flipped through the pages to the story. "Who is Justin’s new nobody girlfriend?" It read, "we suspect she is just another wanna-be actress trying to get her name heard or a gold digger trying to marry rich. Does Justin really think that she actually cares for him or that this will last? For his sake we hope not." I couldn’t even finish reading it. It was just too funny I couldn’t stop laughing. The things people will write to sell magazines I thought to myself as I stood up and threw the magazine in a nearby trash can. I grabbed my cup and headed back across the street to my car. A wanna-be actress I repeated in my head as I drove off laughing.
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| On October 10th 2007 jennaferz Said : | |
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lol hilarious =] wanna-be actress..haha..lol |
| On October 9th 2007 atavanhalen Said : | |
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lol. i like it... keep me posted? |


