What Would a Good Girl Do Without Her Bad Boy?

"Now, everyone's favorite girl, Masked Meaning!"

"Now, everyone's favorite girl, Masked Meaning!"

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Jessa's POV

"No way! Sammy is definitely my favorite." I argued. "What? No, he has girl hair." Matthew countered. "His hair is fabulous and you're just jealous cause yours isn't." I replied sticking out my tongue. "But Dean-" he started.

"Jess." Jennifer called, "It's 7:20." I looked at her and my eyes widened. "Okay! You guys gotta go!" I sprung up to my feet and shooed Matt and Mackenzie out of the door. "This discussion is not over!" Matthew yelled. "What? Why? I thought your dad wasn't home until 1:00a.m. today?" Mackenzie questioned. I chucked nervously and smiled a little while shutting the door in their face.

"Jenni! Get my outfit!" I yelled while running to the bathroom. "Already on it!" She said back. When I got in the bathroom, I jumped in the shower. If I'm in a hurry I can take 10 minute showers. When I got out, I wrapped a towel around my body and knocked 3 times on the door signalling for Jennifer to come in.

She walked in and turned on the curling iron to let it heat up. She grabbed the blow dryer and started on my hair. Once it was dry, she lightly curled the tips of my hair.

After that, she started my make-up. The Concealer cooled my skin with every dot she made under my eyes. She grabbed her eye shadow pallet of different shades of black and red. She filled in my eyebrows with a dark black then moved on to my eyelids. With her make-up brush, she powdered my eyelid with a dark red. He liquid eyeliner was cold along the top and bottom of my lashes as she brushed a thick layer on. For my lips, she grabbed her black lipstick and applied it on my lips. She used her black eye shadow to fill in the rest.

She grabbed a choker necklace and placed it around my neck. It was a silver butterfly with a red gem to match my eyes. Next, she painted my nails black. After she put on the clear coat and they dried, she led me to my clothes.

It was a black strapless top with black skinny jeans that are slightly ripped at the knees. My shoes were black heeled boots that reached up to just below my knee.

"Okay, I'm ready." I sighed, "Hand me my mask." I grabbed the black mask from her hand and tied it behind my head. "Let's do this."

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"Jenni, park over there." I said pointing to an empty spot as she pulled into the parking lot of the stage. The stage is out doors. I scrambled out of her car and checked the time on my phone to see that it was 9:47p.m. I go on stage in 10 minutes!

"Shawn!" I called him over, "What's the theme and what am I singing?" He chuckled, "Hi to you too." He said after pulling me into a hug. "Shawn I go on stage in about 8 minutes just tell me!"

"Okay, okay. The theme this week is upbeat, freedom, being young. So, I was thinking Young Wild & Free." He told me. I nodded, "Yea I can do that."

He handed me a microphone and I went backstage. I was on in 5 minutes. I tightened my mask around my head to make sure it didn't fall off and waited for my cue.

"Give it up for the Smashers!" The crowd cheered as the band before me finished their performance. The speaker waited for the claps and hollers to calm down before continuing, "Now, everyone's favorite girl, Masked Meaning!"

I breathed in and out and walked on stage. I walked up to my mic and tapped it, starting the song, "Is this thing on? Word." Everyone cheered and I felt that feeling that I always get. It was amazing. I always felt carefree. Like I can do anything. I pour out my feelings in singing and right now, I felt like having fun!

"So what we get drunk? So what we smoke weed? We're just having fun! We don't care Who sees. So what we go out? That's how It's supposed to be! Living young and wild and free!" I sang out passionately. As I continued the song, I looked out at the crowd and saw many familiar faces. I spotted Jenni in the front row and smiled at her. When I spotted the person next to her bobbing their head to the music, my eyes widened, but I had to Stay in character. We made eye contact and I winked at Matthew. He smirked at me and moved his lips singing along, though I couldn't hear him.

"Roll one, smoke one. When you live like this you're supposed to party! Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun! So we gon' roll one, smoke one, When you live like this you're supposed to party! Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun! " I continued. "SING IT!" I screamed into the microphone and held it out towards the audience. I let them sing the last part of the song before it ended. "WOOO!" I screamed and smiled.

When I looked at Jenni, I glared at her with my eyes and she had an evil smile on her face. Only Shawn and her knew my true identity, and I didn't want anyone else finding out.

Usually after I perform, I go stand in the audience. This time, I ran straight to Shawn. "You know Matt? Right?" I rushed out. He looked at me weirdly, "Do you mean like, bad boy Matt? From school? The one that girls drool-" "Yes Him." I said with a bored tone. "Since when is he 'Matt' to you?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me with amusement. "Ooooooo!" He cooed, "I think little Jessa has a crush!"

"Shh! Keep it down! I don't want people to know It's me. Plus, I don't." I told him. "Well, what about him?" He asked. "He's here." I answered. "And...?" He questioned again. "With my sister." I finished. "HA! Sucks for you. He's coming this way so Stay in character." Shawn smirked before walking away.

I stomped my foot and turned around and bumped into Matt. "Hi there." He said. Stay in character, I told myself. "Hey hottie What's up?"

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The title of the story MIGHT change. Maybe. I still don't know.

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