Y/n moved to LA because her mom is a famous singer. Y/n loves singing but fears she will never be as good as her mother. One day she meets a curly hair guy at school, will be help her become who she is deep inside?
I get in my car and drive home. I still can't believe I agreed to go to the party, this is so unlike me.
When I get home I finish up all my homework and grab something to eat.
"What am I going to wear?" I say out loud as I look through my closet.
After trying on almost my whole closet I finally found one I like. A tight black dress with sleeves.
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I don't normally wear clothes like this but this is probably the only party I will ever go to so why not? I fixed my hair and make up and then found some jewellery.
I looked at myself in the mirror and started to freak out.
'I can't go to a party! What was I thinking?!'
Just as I was about to take my dress off and put in pjs I got a text.
I looked at my phone and saw an unknown number.
-The texts-
Unknown: *address* the party starts at 7:00
Unknown: Can't wait to see you tonight 😉
-End texts-
I was just about to ask who was texting me until I realized it was Jack.
I took a deep breath and looked at the time. 6:45
'Let's do this' I think then but on my black heels
The whole drive I wanted to just turn around and watch greys anatomy at home. But I convinced myself that I needed to go and that it would be fun.
I pull up to the house and barely find a place to park my car.
Inside the house was basically everyone that attends my school. I walked to the corner and prayed no one would notice me.
Unfortunately that didn't happen.
"Hey shorty what's your name?" I hear someone yell at me. I just ignored them and looked down at my phone to see if Jack had texted me.
"Excuse me I was trying to talk to you." I hear them say again, I look up and see Conner Jones, the quarterback on the football team, standing right infront of me.
I was so shocked I didn't know what to say.
"So what's your name?" he asks again.
"Y/n." I say sternly trying to hide my fear inside.
"Wait your mom's famous right?" he asks and puts his arm on the wall trapping me in the corner.
"Yeah she is." I answer and look down at my feet.
"Hey what's wrong sweetheart?" he asks and pushes a piece of hair behind my ear.
I push his hand away from my face. "Don't touch me" I say coldly.
