Ay ay ayyyyyy, here we go my second book. Shut the front door, I am excited.
First chapter and everything don't worry, they'll get longer but I really hope you'll like it and remember I love and appreciate you.
Also if you'd comment and vote I'd be more than grateful! <33Violet Rose:
"Could you shut up and let me read?" I cuss out my twin sister Brielle.
I'm two minutes older than her and we look nothing alike.
Plus, she's the annoying one.
"Not until you agree to go out with me tonight. Come on Violet, you're always in your room." she whines grabbing my shoulder and shaking me.
"Because I have work to do!" I argue but she only rolls her eyes, huffing while sitting down next to me on my bed.
I wrote my first book when I was seventeen. It's actually pretty funny since I uploaded it on Wattpad first and somehow this famous producer read it and dm'd me about it.
In less than a year I published it and even a few people bought it. Half a year later and it blew up on all platforms and now I'm a famous author from America.
Ironic, isn't it?
Over the years I published three more books and lucky for me, they are also really popular.
"Could you just leave your work behind and go to this stupid party with me tonight." she begs and I scoff. "If the party is so stupid, why would I go there?" I focus back on my work only causing her to glare at me.
Don't get me wrong I do enjoy going out, there are just to many people starring at my tits and to many men trying to get some of that ass. No thanks though.
"I don't know Brie, I really want to finish this chapter." I whine, throwing my head back.
She only rolls her eyes getting up and walking over to my closet.
"We still have eight hours till the party, you'll be fine. And besides I heard some very hot football players are coming as well." she grins but I only chuckle shaking my head.
Americas most famous football team with the hottest boys. You can find them at literally every party.
They've never impressed me. To cocky and all bark no bite.
My sister on the other hand is the complete opposite of me.
She loves getting drunk and going shopping with her millions of friends. She enjoys getting railed by guys she met half an hour ago, and prefers it when they're football players. It wouldn't surprise me if I don't find her for three hours tonight.
Me on the other hand..
I'm still a twenty three year old virgin. Pretty embarrassing, I know.
But I'm an author, of course I have high expectations. I guess I just haven't found the right person.
YOU ARE READING
||They meet again||
RomanceViolet Rose, the definition of perfect as she grew up in a family with fame obsessed parents. Never has it been easy for her, publishing her own first book at seventeen, her parents wanting her to get married at twenty three. But what if there's a m...