Chapter 3
[Pre-Premiere]
I was searching for my black clutch as my cell phone stated to sing “Makes Me Happy” by Drake Bell.
“Save the raining days for another time
I'm just here to say read between the lines
I'm so glad that your mine
Cause you make me happy
you make me wanna sing
do do dodododo
do do do do”
“Hello?” I said picking up my phone.
“It’s me!” I heard Zac say from the other end.
“AHHHH Zacy Poo!” I said. That was my nick name for him.
“Haley Bailey! Anyway, I’m calling to wish you good luck for tonight, and I’m sorry I can’t make it.” Zac was supposed to be my escort, but he had HSM stuff.
“Don’t worry about it, I know how busy you are,” I said, still looking for my clutch. “Aha! gotcha!” I said snapping it up from under my bed.
“Got what?” he asked confused.
“Uh nothing” I said, sighing.
“Anyway, did you find another date?”
“No, I’m just gonna go solo.” I said, throwing my ipod and makeup into my clutch.
“NO! That’s suicide!” Zac said worriedly.
“Trust me, I’ll be fine. Now you have fun tonight and say hi to Ashley for me okay?”
“Uh, okay, good luck. Bye.” Zac said.
“Bye” I said quickly before hanging up the phone.
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The limo ride to the premier fell like it took for ever. But when my driver finally opened the door I didn’t want to get out. Cameras were flashing and reporters immediately started bombarding me with questions.
Everything was a blur until one reporter shouted out “Haley, how do you feel about your ex, Joe Jonas, being here tonight?”
