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I sigh as I scroll down my comments on Instagram. Sometimes, being famous, for me and others. Is hard work and stressful. It could even feel like regret, but I know I have to keep going. A red carpet coming up the next day and I knew it was going to be tough. Of course I love my fans, but half of the people go there to support you but then the other half, they're just there to sabotage you.•
It was 11:43 at night and I had a red carpet coming up. I got my dress sorted and everything else, my butler will be driving me since my mom was busy doing 'work' stuff. I didn't mind, I still knew that she will be there for me whenever. I sigh and put my phone on my nightstand putting it on charge ready for tomorrow. I had a long day coming..•
I scoff as my alarm shoots through my ears and the sun beaming through the curtains slit. I yawn turning off my alarm getting out of bed heading down to the kitchen seeing my Colleen making pancakes. "Good morning Hensley," I yawned taking a seat at the island chair. "Mornin' dear," she smiles softly at me. Yea I may have said that my mum was there for me but I may have lied. Well, kind off. She is there for me but Hensley is mostly there for when my mum actually isn't. Sometimes I feel like she's my mom. Hensley lays the pancake on my plate and gets my Y/f/s out of the pantry. I grab my butter knife and peel it into the sauce scraping it onto my pancake. I glance up at the clock and see that it's 09:45, and stuff my face full of pancakes and rub upstairs throwing on my silk dress.I run to my bathroom applying my makeup and curling the ends of my hair then slipping into my heels. Now glancing up at the clock I see it's 10:12. I rush downstairs and greet my butler before walking rushing into the car. We my butler pulls up to the red carpet cameras we're flashing and people were yelling names. As I step out of the with the help of my butler people were running over to me screaming starting those small interviews. As I started walking people followed me into the red carpet just as I hear people yell 'Jonathan!' Over and over. I turn my head and see a dark blonde boy with ocean blue eyes staring directly at me as people try to get his attention. I slowly turn my head towards me, 'that must be Jonathan?' I thought to myself, walking and taking pictures and signing autographs.
The red carpet was t bad actually, it was just how I wanted it to be. Meeting my fans, signing autographs and of course, taking pictures. And meeting other celebs. As the red carpet was finishing I hear someone behind me say 'hi,'
•Jonathan's POV•
As I get out of my car at the red carpet I see the most prettiest girl walking the carpet. As I get stuck in my gaze I see her turning her head around and seeing me staring at her. I quickly turn my head around hoping she didn't see was crept up to my cheeks. For the rest I couldn't see her throughout. When the red carpet was ending people started to exit. I turned my head around and saw the girl from earlier. I smile in relief and start to walk up to her trying to act cool and normal straightening my posture. When I got to her I tapped her on the shoulder. "Hey," I say as she turned her head smiling. 'God that smile,'. I thought.•End POV•
"Oh, hey," I say seeing the guy from earlier. "I-I'm Jonathan Brandis," he stutters sticking his hand out reaching towards me. "I'm Y/n Smith," I smile grabbing his hand as we do a regular hand shake. 'Woah, his hand is soft' I thought as as hand merged before splitting. "I was wondering if you wanted to go get coffee sometime?" He asks looking down. "Sure," I reply as he puts his head back up and a relieved look washed over his face. "Really," he asks shyly. I giggle. "Yes really, here is my number," I say writing down my number on a piece of tissue, handing it to him. "See ya later Jonathan," I smirk kissing him on the cheek walking away to the car leaving him in a blushing mess.•
Authors note: you might recognise this from somewhere. I am the original person who made this book. Aka, 1-800-Brandis. I haven't updated because my computer broke and I just recently got it fixed but they reseted everything. So now I've got a new account. Just bare in mind I can't reply to comments because my email is connected to my old account!