Confessions
Ang, sat patiently in her black Audi. The black Audi that she had saved up for. For most of her adult life. She was nearly broke, because of it. She sat patiently in her car, waiting. Waiting for the guy she loves so much. That guy…that guy is called Zac Efron.
If Ang wasn't working as a waitress at night, then she would be spying on Zac. She does this twenty-four hours a day. Seven days a week. Some of her friends call her a stalker. But she doesn't think she is one. She either sits in her car, while he's inside a shop. Or when he's driving she follows him. Two cars behind of course. So nothing looks suspicious. After her expensive purchase, she worked two jobs, so that she could afford a really expensive camera. Like the ones paparazzi have. She hasn't gone too far with the whole 'stalker' thing just yet. She's hoping to meet Zac, properly, so that they could fall madly in love. Get married and start a family. Thing is… he's engaged to Vanessa. And they are due to marry in 8 weeks.
Ang had moved to L.A a year earlier. With her friend Bee. They live together in a 2 bedroom apartment. Bee, is a Zac Efron fan also. But not as obsessed as Ang. Infact…Bee is starting to move on to Dylan. Zac's younger brother. He's more around her age. Plus he's a cutiepie. Although he's not famous. But he's been seen with Zac a lot lately. Out and about in L.A.
Zac had been inside the store for about half an hour now. She would of went inside, but he was near the front door, so she stayed in her car. After a few more minutes of waiting and endless clicking,[the camera button] Zac had left and was now on his way home. She followed him home, and parked her car across the street from his driveway. Vanessa was outside, watering some plants. He greeted his fiancé with a hug and a kiss, before they both walked inside together. Hand in hand.
"That'll be me in 8 weeks." Ang muttered to herself quietly.
Back home I was making dinner. When Ang came in threw her bags on her bed, and slumped on the sofa. Exhausted.
"Busy day today? Hmm? Heard it was busy at work. Had a party of 20 come in for a business lunch."
"Huh? Oh right yeah. Super busy. Gave amazing tips though."
"WRONG! You weren't at work for the fourth day in a row Ang! We need the money! To pay rent and bills. And to survive!"
"Sorry but I had to do something."
"Mhmmm, like erm.. let me guess. Stalk Zac Efron once again!"
"So what?!"
"What do you mean so what? You're a stalker Ang! If he or V ever found out what you've been doing, you'll be put away. I don't want you to get put away. What is it with you anyway? Why do you do this?"
"I don't know. I just…do I guess."
"Hmph. Well, could at least try to stop?" "Please." I added. Worried, for my friend.
"Ok, fine. I'll try. But it won't be easy."
"Thank you." I said as I hugged her.
"So… any news on Dylan?" Ang asked. The heat dying down.
"No. Nothing."
"You'll get him don't worry. I'll get Zac. Then we'll both be happy."
"You could have been happy with Rick. But you turned his proposal down." I reminded her
"Hmmm."She said cringing. " You could have gone on a date with that Jesse dude." She quickly added.
"Nahh. He wasn't exactly my type."
"He thought so."
"Course he would! Haha!" I laughed
"What's for dinner?" She asked me. Patting her stomach.
"Thought maybe I would make some pizzas." I suggested.
"Pizza. Ham and Pineapple style."
"Of course!" I said getting up to take the pineapple out from the fridge.
"When do you think Zac and I will meet?" Ang said. Staring into space.
"Dunno. I keep having this dream where Dylan and I will meet. The number '18' comes into it alot. I don't know why either
