[No Costar Love]
“Haley, are you there?” Bob asked after there was a long pause.
“What, oh yea. I just remembered I have a hot pocket in the, uh, freezer. Got to go,” I said and quickly hit the end button on my phone.
I turned and looked at Lo.
“What’s wrong?!?” she asked. “You look like you just saw a ghost!”
“You won’t believe who is going to be my rocker boy lover.” I said tonelessly.
“WHO!” she said excitedly, but partially scared for the answer.
“It’s… oh my god I can’t even say his name!” I said, shouting the last part.
“Well write it, sign it, text it, we’ll frikken play charades if that’s what it takes,” Lo said, getting impatient.
“No I can do it.” I said, then paused for a moment. “My costar is… “Nick Jonas.”
“OH MY JONAS!” She shrieked. “And I thought it was going to be bad.” she said with a smile.
I gave her a confused look.
“What are you talking about? That boy is nothing more that a self centered, egotistic jerk,” I said.
“With the voice of an angle!” she argued with a dreamy smile on her face. “And what’s he ever done to you?”
I walked her over to a mirror and showed her her own reflection.
“THAT!” I said pointing to the mirror. “Look at you. Just the thought of him makes you all goggly eyed and ditzy.”
“Well, in my defense, I am normally ditzy.” she argued.
“Point taken. But still, that jerk thinks he’s all that well newsflash: you’re not!” I said.
“I swear Haley, you are the only girl I know that can make getting the part in a movie with Nick Jonas a bad thing.
“Thanks?” I said, not sure if it was a compliment or a put down.
i know its kinda short but i had to cut it off
