Ok this is really extremley crappy but oh well i'm gonna post it anyway. Like I said I promised a Hannah Montana. I kept that promise even though it's total crap. Please review nicely and make me feel better. I also got this idea from listening to Kelly Clarkson's I Do Not Hook Up.
NOTHING BELONGS TO ME! Just the idea!!!!
Cause You Don't Wanna Miss Out
She walked around the club. She saw a boy looking at her. She looks down and blushes. She continues over to her two best friends and he follows after her. He stands in front of her bottle in hand. Jack Daniels to be exact. She can smell the alcohol laced in his breath. He tries to wrap his free arm around her waist. She looks him in his blood shot eyes as she removes his hand from around her waist.
"I don't hook up." She says as she walks away. He groans and throws the bottle down on the floor. She knows who he is. He's Jake Ryan. Zombie Slayer. He's got to much talent to be wasting it away on alcohol. She looks up and sees him looking at her yet again. She looks down and he sighs.
The next night she's in the same club and sees him sitting in the same spot. He walks over to her and she can still smell the alcohol on his breath. She pushes him away.
"Don't waste your life away you got to much talent, and you don't want to miss out." She says as she walks away. He stands there and thinks. Maybe she's right. And I really wanna get to know her better.
The next night when she comes in he's in the same spot minus the beer can. He comes over to her and she doesn't get knocked over by the stench of his breath like she had previous nights. She looked him in the eyes and saw something there that she hadn't seen the nights previous.
"I don't hook up." She repeats as she did the first night. He nods and leans down to whisper in her ear.
"I know you wanna take things slow, so do I." He says with a smirk and she smiles back with her eyes shinning.
Ok this is like really bad and short. Please review.