Summer vacation ended. It had went by too fast. Nick and I were back to Goodrich High School. Great. As soon as I walked into my school, I was attacked by everyone. All the cheerleaders, jocks, math geniuses, you name it.
“Are you going out with Nick?” said one.
“You made the cover of Pop star! Congrats!” said another. It was all so overwhelming.When I finally reached my locker I felt a hand on my shoulder.
“Amazing, huh?” said the person. I spun around. It was Nick.
“More like crazy,”.
“Yeah, totally,”.
“So what are we going to do? If you tell everyone we’ll be attacked by the paparazzi and if you don’t tell everyone, they’ll bug us until they find out,” I said. Nick scratched his head.
“I really don’t know. I guess we’ll just tell everyone,”. I nodded. Life was about to get a whole lot harder. But, it was worth it.