I set the keys to my black Audi down in the little bowl by my door as I enter my house. Being a 'famous' singer has it's perks. I don't like the term 'famous' because it makes me feel like I'm the public's property and have no privacy which I guess is true? But I don't have any disrespect for celebrities, I just don't really like paparazzi. But who does? That being said I don't consider myself famous. Not letting the wealth get to my head but I signed up for this and I've had three number one songs. I'm not really hurt by hate or rumors unless it gets out of hand but I let people think what they want.
I remember that I need to text jack so he has my number. Is it too soon? I decide against it considering he probably isn't crazy about this fake dating thing. I'm not too sure about it either.
I'm snapped out of my thoughts when my best friend Nicole, also my hair and makeup stylist, walks down. Don't even ask how much begging it took for Amy to agree with her to be my stylist. It's such a blessing to have her here in LA with me and it's even better that she lives with me. She keeps me humble.
"How was the meeting?" She smirks.
"Could have been worse." I reply and give her a quick hug as we meet at the bottom of the stairs
"Who's the lucky guy?"
"Jack Gilinsky" I reply walking to the kitchen and she follows.
"Oh wow, he's hot." She nods in approval.
"You know him?" I say as I search the fridge.
"Yeah! He's super big with vine and youtube and he's a really good singer. But I'm more interested in his friend Jack Johnson."
"Tell me more, but on the way to In N' Out because I'm starving and I don't want to call Mary to make food."
Mary was an older lady who Amy insisted on getting for me. She's basically my second mom, she cleans the house and makes me food. She's great with people and my family loves her. I offered to have her stay here but she said she would rather live elsewhere because she respects my privacy.We were seated in a booth and had just finished our food. The entire ride and even now Nicole has been going on and on about these guys. Showing me videos or tweets. You could say she likes to do her research but I had learned a lot which was good because I was pretty much clueless before. She was interrupted by a familiar ding indicated someone texted me. It was an unknown number, I quickly unlocked my iPhone and read the message.
Unknown- Hey it's Jack I got your number from Amy are you busy?
I saved his number and reply.
Me- not really what's up?
Jack- wanna hang out?
Me- sure where?
Jack- my place? I've got a couple friends over but you'll meet them eventually
Me- cool is it alright if I bring a friend?
Jack- fine with me here's my address (inserts random address here)
Me- be there in 10"Leeeeeena"
"Yeah, sorry, um Nicole do you wanna go hang with me, jack and some of his friends?" I take a final sip of my drink.
"Sounds good to me."
We throw away our trash and make our way to Jack's. I bite my lip nervously, wondering what his friends will be like.We arrive and I send a quick text to Jack to let me in, the address he sent me is an apartment so he has to buzz me in. We find his door and knock on it, in seconds the door is opened. I'm greeted by a brown haired blue eyes boy. I recognize him. Nash, he's from vine. I may be basically clueless but I don't live under a rock.
"Woah you're Leena Rexha, what are you doing here?" He says star stuck.
I smile, "and you're Nash Grier, Jack invited me. This is my friend Nicole.
"Which Jack?" He laughed as he lets us in.
"Gilinsky" Nicole answered.
"Oh well everyone's in the living room, this way... JAAACK LEENA IS HEREE" he screams.
I'm surprised at how loud he is and not worried about getting a noise complaint. Nicole is by my side as we make it to the living room and all eyes fall on us.
"Leena, Nicole, this is Cameron, Jack Johnson, Sammy, And Nate."~~~ Leave a comment and let me know what you think. ~~
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wealth // j.g
FanfictionLeena Rexha. She had it all: fame, money, and really, anything she wanted. Except one thing: love. Of course she had guys lining up but no one she was truly interested in. What happens when her manager decides that needs to change?