Shaunee's POV
I clapped my hands twice, my wrists folding neatly on my shoulder with each clap.
"Bring me my coat. The leopard one." I commanded.
I have it all. I own a mansion, that rests high above the hills of Hollywood. I have thirty-eight rooms, they stretched for miles within my house. I have servers, maids, that will do what I say with the power of my hands clapping against each other.
I'm a actress, I've stared in every movie I've tried out for. I'm a singer, I've sung in many broadway shows. I'm also a dancer. I've been dancing across many stages since I was four years old.
As you can see, my fame is basically my life. Here I am, sitting on my zebra skinned chair, writing about myself.
I know what's going through all your minds as well. "She's sounds like a self-absorbed brat."
Truth is, I was.
I used to gaze in my mirror, and see everything. I saw my self as the queen role model, simply because everyone knew my name. Who I was.
One day, my life changed dramatically. It started when I met five boys.
Known as
One Direction.
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Teen FictionShaunee Jonas never knew who she really was or to whom she belonged too. What she did know was that she had a knack for music. She adored it, and when she sang a strange addiction she possessed captivated many who heard her sweet voice and tone. W...
