I walked up the red carpet with my dress dragging behind me. Flashing lights surrounding me made me wanna barf. I hated the paparazzi but I had to give them what they wanted or they'll never leave me alone.
"Y/n! Y/n! We heard that you almost "accidentally" pushed Camila off the stage?! Is it true?! it's because you're jealous of Shawn flirting with her?!" One person asked.
I looked at them with disgust. I not answering that question. I walked away flipping my hair dramatically at them. My manager stopped me and looked at me with anger.
"Why didn't you answer that question y/n?! We would've made bank with it!" He scoffed.
"Because I would never step in the way of love!" I shouted angrily.
"But they don't even like each other, no one knows that you're in love with Shawn" he whispered.
"Shut the fuck up Jonathan! Nobody knows and nobody is gonna find out" I said pulling his collar towards me.
He nodded scared as I let go of his shirt.
"But you should tell the paparazzi about the whole Shamila thing!" He shouted.
I groaned slamming my door behind me angrily. I heard a knock at my door and found Camila standing there evilly.
"well hello there y/n" she smirked.
"Camila" I nodded.
"I heard about the whole Shawn thing" she said slowly walking into my dressing room tracing her finger along the table cloth.
"What about who?" I asked.
"You like Shawn" she cocked her eyebrow at me.
I cleared my throat and flattened my dress.
"That's none of your business"
"Oh but it is because Shawn, is mine" she snarled.
"Excuse me?" I asked rudely.
"This boy is mine and you're gonna step back if you know what's good for you"
"Fuck. Off" I growled.
She chuckled evilly walking out of my room slamming the door behind her. How did she find out? This is not happening to me. Shawn can't know.
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I walked down the red carpet wearing a whole new outfit. I looked better than before.
"Y/n! Y/n! Is it true you pushed Camila off of the stage because of the whole Shawn thing?!" Someone shouted.
I turned to them and smirked.
"Oh no, no. Camila and I are great friends" I lied.
"She's lying! She did it on purpose!" Camila shouted chasing after me.
"Oh but I have a picture of us last night hanging out. Why would I push you off the stage?" I asked.
She scoffed and stomped away. I walked away feeling proud. I beat the beast. I walked into my dressing room letting out a sigh of relief. I heard a knock at my door and sighed getting up.
"No autographs-" I said rolling my eyes. "Shawn"
"Hey y/n. Can I come in?" He asked pushing back his hair.
I smiled and nodded. He sat on my white leather couch clearing his throat. I shut my door and slowly made my way towards him.
"I heard that you've developed feelings for me and I just wanna know if it's true before I say anything else?" He said quickly.
My mouth dropped and I sighed.
"Yes, I like you" I shook my head. "I know I shouldn't but I-"
I was interrupted by a pair of lips on mine. They were so soft I just wanted to kiss him all night. I cupped his face deepening the long romantic kiss.
"Glad I got that Shamila thing out of the way" he smiled letting go of the kiss.
"Out of the way?" I asked.
"Yeah, so I can make room for us"
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