A New Star
This is a brand new Cody Simpson love starring guess who? - YOU! That's who! :)
That's right! You are Cody Robert Simpson's Girlfriend! You have been for the last 2 years now! You've known Cody since Pre K . You both grew up in Australia together. So once Cody made it big you and your family decided to move out to America with the Simpsons!
You two are Hollywood's Hottest young teen couple! But what happens when an unexpected visitor stops by?
Chapter 1
It has only been 3 weeks and already you are sick and tired of the responsibility of being labeled as Prettiest face of the year. It means you have to look fabulous all the time! You cant even go and check your mailbox any more without having to worry about the paparazzi hiding out in the bushes waiting to jump out and get that unflattering snap shot of you looking awful.
You won the award of Prettiest Face of the Year at the modeling fashion show last week. It was you against twenty other high fashion models. Of course, the other models where hating on you because you are the youngest super model out there right now, but you ignored the hate. It paid off too, because of course, you won.
So here you are. In McDonalds looking like a made up plastic barber.
You hate it.
"Hey! Hey it is you! Miss prettiest face of the year! Can I please have your autograph?" A couple of middle school girls come up to you while you are waiting in line with your future sister in law, Alli. Your stomach is growling at all the delicious smells in the air but you have already decided not to order anything. Your fittness trainer put you on a strict no meat diet. Hey, McDonalds does not have any vegetables! Alli is getting a big Mac. You secretly envy her. God! What you wouldn’t give for a big Mac. Besides of course your flawless figure.
You smile politely at the kids and say sure as you quickly write down an inspirational message fallowed by your name on each of the girls piece of paper. "Thank you so much!" they say as they run off. Alli pokes you playfully in the side. "Still getting those fans hu?" She asks. You shrug. "All in a days work Alli girl." Alli orders her food and asks you if you want anything. You regretfully decline. "For here or to go?" Alli asks you. You think about it for a minute.
No. You better go, you are not in the mood to sign any more autographs. "To go." You say. You guys hang out and talk for a little while as you wait on the order. "So how has practice been going?" You ask her. Alli groans. "Not so great! I got bottom scoring three times in a row!" You nod as if you fallow her. "Oh, well you should keep trying! I am sure your best is still yet to come!" Alli smiles. "Thanks! That is why I like you!" She gives you a sideways hug. You smile back. "I like you too Alli girl!" Your phone starts going off.
Thinking its Cody you pick it up with a wide smile. You check the caller I.D. Perez Hilton! Again?? You think to yourself. Oh god! Why?? You let the call go to voice mail. "Who was that?" Alli asks curiously. "Perez." You groan irritatedly and roll your eyes. Alli feels your irritation. "God! Why wont that guy ever take a break?" she says. "I know, right?" you add.
Perez Hilton has been trying to score an interview with you for the last 6 months. You always decline it. You dont like him very much. You do not know why but you just dont. He tries too much. "What a moocher." Alli says.You laugh. "Ok then Alli bear!"
The lady calls your order and you guys leave. Angie, Your boyfriends mom, is waiting in the Nissan out front. You guys climb in and Angie asks if you guys are in the mood to hit the mall. "Sure!" Alli says. Its a girls day out. Unfortunately, your mom was sick today. So she is back at the guest house on the Simpsons property getting rested up. "Sounds like a plan." You say.
The mall was pretty fun. You had to sign a ton of autographs though and pose for a ton of pictures from fans. On the way out of the mall after 5 hours of shopping you run into a group of girls who give you dirty looks. "There she is!" One girl says in disgust as she points at you. You stare back. Alli and Angie turn to you. They dont notice the mean girls. "Something wrong?" Angie asks. You say everything is ok and that you just have to use the bathroom.
"I will meet you out in the car ok guys?" They say ok and go out to the car as you head into the bathroom across the hall from the snickering girls. Well that was really weird. You think to yourself. What is there problem? I dont even know them. You look in the mirror. Maybe its your hair? No. Your hair is fabulous. You whip it back and forth for a second. Yep, fabulous. Your make up is so heavy you look like a china doll, you think its overkill but that is the way your stylist does it. You do have a reputation as prettiest face to hold up.
You look gorgeous.
Drop dead diva.You smile.
I am hot. Your outfit is basic. But expensive. You are wearing Juicy Couture flip flops, and a hot pink sun dress. Princess Barbie. You slip on your shades. Flawless. You turn around to leave the bathroom when in walk the mean girls. "Hey miss Oh im so pretty!" The first girl says giving you a dirty look. The others laugh. You cross your arms defensively. "What is your problem?" You ask them. They snort.
"We dont like you!" Another girl says.
"Yeah, we think you are ugly!" The last girl says.
You shrug. "I dont care." They gasp. "You dont deserve to have Cody Simpson as your boyfriend!" They say. "That is our man! You need to back down!" The third girl steps up in your face. "He is waaay to good for you." Your jaw drops.
What??? These must be Cody fans. You step back and put a hand on your hip. "Oh, Im sorry." You say in a fake voice. "Are you jealous?" They gasp again.
"He does not need you!" They say.
"Yeah! You are just using him to get famous!" The other girls agree.
You can not believe what you are hearing. You have known Cody since you guys where in elementary school! You where there for him before he was ever famous!
"You crazy girls need to get your facts straight." You say. They gasp again and start to advance on you. "Look at you!" The girls sneer. "All made up like a plastic doll! You look like a hoe!"
Your heart begins to race. You can hear your heart beating in your ears. You are getting mad.
"Just leave me alone!" You shout as you storm past them. "You girls dont know me and you definitely dont know Cody!" You walk out as they continue to call you names from the bathroom.
Once you safely make it back to the car you have to force yourself to swallow hard to keep the tears from coming down. Alli asks you what took you so long. "Sorry." You say. "I smudged my make up." Angie looks at you and smiles. "You look fine sweetheart." You thank her. On the drive back to the house you whip out your phone and text your boyfriend Cody.
Just had the worst run in ever.
It takes him a few minutes to reply back.
With who? What happened?
3 of your fans
What did they do?
Cussed me out, called me ugly, and said you where too good for me.
There is a long wait period before he finally texts you again.
Sorry love!
In the studio.
g2g.
See you tonight.
143.
You sigh and close the phone. Once back at the house you take another long hot shower making sure to get off every last inch of foundation off. You hate all that make up! Just hate it! Finally when you feel that your pores can breathe again, you change into a two piece and go sit in the Jacuzzi in the back yard.
You bring along a glass of ice tea, (I hate ice tea lol, but it seems appropriate here) a few magazines, your cell phone, and your iPod.
You relax in the bubbles as you listen to your iPod and flip through the magazines. You come across a picture of you and Cody. It says Hollywoods hottest teen couple. Across the top of the page. You smile and read the article. It quotes some of the past interviews you and Cody did.
You continue on through the magazine and come to the fabulous fashions of the week. Of course there you are. Gorgeous! Flawless! Stunning! Are quoted in glitter below your picture. "I know right, thank you." You say aloud to yourself.
End Chapter One.
Ok, so that was chapter one.
Hope you liked it!
Chapter 2 next :)
It has only been 3 weeks and already you are sick and tired of the responsibility of being labeled as Prettiest face of the year. It means you have to look fabulous all the time! You cant even go and check your mailbox any more without having to worry about the paparazzi hiding out in the bushes waiting to jump out and get that unflattering snap shot of you looking awful.
You won the award of Prettiest Face of the Year at the modeling fashion show last week. It was you against twenty other high fashion models. Of course, the other models where hating on you because you are the youngest super model out there right now, but you ignored the hate. It paid off too, because of course, you won.
So here you are. In McDonalds looking like a made up plastic barber.
You hate it.
"Hey! Hey it is you! Miss prettiest face of the year! Can I please have your autograph?" A couple of middle school girls come up to you while you are waiting in line with your future sister in law, Alli. Your stomach is growling at all the delicious smells in the air but you have already decided not to order anything. Your fittness trainer put you on a strict no meat diet. Hey, McDonalds does not have any vegetables! Alli is getting a big Mac. You secretly envy her. God! What you wouldn’t give for a big Mac. Besides of course your flawless figure.
You smile politely at the kids and say sure as you quickly write down an inspirational message fallowed by your name on each of the girls piece of paper. "Thank you so much!" they say as they run off. Alli pokes you playfully in the side. "Still getting those fans hu?" She asks. You shrug. "All in a days work Alli girl." Alli orders her food and asks you if you want anything. You regretfully decline. "For here or to go?" Alli asks you. You think about it for a minute.
No. You better go, you are not in the mood to sign any more autographs. "To go." You say. You guys hang out and talk for a little while as you wait on the order. "So how has practice been going?" You ask her. Alli groans. "Not so great! I got bottom scoring three times in a row!" You nod as if you fallow her. "Oh, well you should keep trying! I am sure your best is still yet to come!" Alli smiles. "Thanks! That is why I like you!" She gives you a sideways hug. You smile back. "I like you too Alli girl!" Your phone starts going off.
Thinking its Cody you pick it up with a wide smile. You check the caller I.D. Perez Hilton! Again?? You think to yourself. Oh god! Why?? You let the call go to voice mail. "Who was that?" Alli asks curiously. "Perez." You groan irritatedly and roll your eyes. Alli feels your irritation. "God! Why wont that guy ever take a break?" she says. "I know, right?" you add.
Perez Hilton has been trying to score an interview with you for the last 6 months. You always decline it. You dont like him very much. You do not know why but you just dont. He tries too much. "What a moocher." Alli says.You laugh. "Ok then Alli bear!"
The lady calls your order and you guys leave. Angie, Your boyfriends mom, is waiting in the Nissan out front. You guys climb in and Angie asks if you guys are in the mood to hit the mall. "Sure!" Alli says. Its a girls day out. Unfortunately, your mom was sick today. So she is back at the guest house on the Simpsons property getting rested up. "Sounds like a plan." You say.
The mall was pretty fun. You had to sign a ton of autographs though and pose for a ton of pictures from fans. On the way out of the mall after 5 hours of shopping you run into a group of girls who give you dirty looks. "There she is!" One girl says in disgust as she points at you. You stare back. Alli and Angie turn to you. They dont notice the mean girls. "Something wrong?" Angie asks. You say everything is ok and that you just have to use the bathroom.
"I will meet you out in the car ok guys?" They say ok and go out to the car as you head into the bathroom across the hall from the snickering girls. Well that was really weird. You think to yourself. What is there problem? I dont even know them. You look in the mirror. Maybe its your hair? No. Your hair is fabulous. You whip it back and forth for a second. Yep, fabulous. Your make up is so heavy you look like a china doll, you think its overkill but that is the way your stylist does it. You do have a reputation as prettiest face to hold up.
You look gorgeous.
Drop dead diva.You smile.
I am hot. Your outfit is basic. But expensive. You are wearing Juicy Couture flip flops, and a hot pink sun dress. Princess Barbie. You slip on your shades. Flawless. You turn around to leave the bathroom when in walk the mean girls. "Hey miss Oh im so pretty!" The first girl says giving you a dirty look. The others laugh. You cross your arms defensively. "What is your problem?" You ask them. They snort.
"We dont like you!" Another girl says.
"Yeah, we think you are ugly!" The last girl says.
You shrug. "I dont care." They gasp. "You dont deserve to have Cody Simpson as your boyfriend!" They say. "That is our man! You need to back down!" The third girl steps up in your face. "He is waaay to good for you." Your jaw drops.
What??? These must be Cody fans. You step back and put a hand on your hip. "Oh, Im sorry." You say in a fake voice. "Are you jealous?" They gasp again.
"He does not need you!" They say.
"Yeah! You are just using him to get famous!" The other girls agree.
You can not believe what you are hearing. You have known Cody since you guys where in elementary school! You where there for him before he was ever famous!
"You crazy girls need to get your facts straight." You say. They gasp again and start to advance on you. "Look at you!" The girls sneer. "All made up like a plastic doll! You look like a hoe!"
Your heart begins to race. You can hear your heart beating in your ears. You are getting mad.
"Just leave me alone!" You shout as you storm past them. "You girls dont know me and you definitely dont know Cody!" You walk out as they continue to call you names from the bathroom.
Once you safely make it back to the car you have to force yourself to swallow hard to keep the tears from coming down. Alli asks you what took you so long. "Sorry." You say. "I smudged my make up." Angie looks at you and smiles. "You look fine sweetheart." You thank her. On the drive back to the house you whip out your phone and text your boyfriend Cody.
Just had the worst run in ever.
It takes him a few minutes to reply back.
With who? What happened?
3 of your fans
What did they do?
Cussed me out, called me ugly, and said you where too good for me.
There is a long wait period before he finally texts you again.
Sorry love!
In the studio.
g2g.
See you tonight.
143.
You sigh and close the phone. Once back at the house you take another long hot shower making sure to get off every last inch of foundation off. You hate all that make up! Just hate it! Finally when you feel that your pores can breathe again, you change into a two piece and go sit in the Jacuzzi in the back yard.
You bring along a glass of ice tea, (I hate ice tea lol, but it seems appropriate here) a few magazines, your cell phone, and your iPod.
You relax in the bubbles as you listen to your iPod and flip through the magazines. You come across a picture of you and Cody. It says Hollywoods hottest teen couple. Across the top of the page. You smile and read the article. It quotes some of the past interviews you and Cody did.
You continue on through the magazine and come to the fabulous fashions of the week. Of course there you are. Gorgeous! Flawless! Stunning! Are quoted in glitter below your picture. "I know right, thank you." You say aloud to yourself.
End Chapter One.
Ok, so that was chapter one.
Hope you liked it!
Chapter 2 next :)
2 Comments
AWESOME!!! More, please!
Good and I like how you made it long. I like read longer stories. Anyways thankz again and plz make another one.