Late that evening, after a lot of chatting and a stop at the sushi restaurant, I took the bus home. Of course Andrea insisted again on taking me home, but I told her that I could take care of myself and that she didn't have to worry.
And of course I didn't tell her what happened the last time I walked home alone.
But when I got home safely, I first looked around. Of course everyone was already asleep, so I quietly went up to my room and threw myself into my bed.
I took a deep breath in and out. Today was awesome.
My eyes became heavier and heavier. I was almost falling asleep until my phone lit up.
After the pain in my eyes from the bright light subsided and I got used to the brightness, I saw a text message from Andrea:
"Hey, the day was really great. "Thank you for coming to the concert with me to Billie" was the message and a smile appeared on my lips. Until my eyes widened and I realized I still had the note from Billie, so I opened my phone case and pulled out the note.
I put it in the case because I didn't had a bag with me, which was really stupid of me because I had to hold my phone in my hand the whole time.
So I opened my white Samsung phone case because I couldn't afford an iPhone and my mom wasn't a big fan of Apple anyway.
Pulled out the piece of paper, unfolded it and my eyes widened again and I sat up
Text me ;)
There was on this little white piece of paper with a number underneath it.That goes :
+1 310 807-3956
That's not really...
No this can not be...
Why would she give me her number?
To test me?
I put the number back in my phone case.
Even if she didn't test me, I can't just write to her, she's a millionaire, a famous singer who has a part of the music industry hanging on her back. She has 119 million followers. I can't just write to her as if we were acquaintances or old school friends, except that according to Google she was homeschooled.
Plus, like I said, I don't want to be involved in anything. So yes, I'm graduating from acting school soon,but I'm only doing this for my mom, she really wants me to become famous so she enrolled me in an acting school back then. But if I have to be honest, I hope that no director will take me.
I fell back again.
She is famous, a friendship or acquaintance is practically impossible.
I closed my eyes, I was definitely too tired to think about it anymore and especially to change that now, so I fell asleep without even trying to stop myself.
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Fanfiction"I mean, how can you not like her? She's great!" she raved about Billie "I never said I didn't like her, I just don't listen to her music every day," I laughed as I leaned on the counter She looked at me skeptically "Well then you can accompany me t...
