"I would never get noticed."
That's what I always told myself & my couple of 900 loyal fans. I sung and made vlogs because it was fun, the last thing I was worried about was getting noticed.
Everyday, rain or shine I made a vlog. Most of the time it was me singing,other times it was just me talking about my shitty school. Sometimes I did it with my best friend, Savannah. The point is, I was a vlogger. I don't really know how it started...i'm a music head, & i'm always on the computer blogging or tweeting. One night I just decided to make a video and whadayaknow???? The viewers seemed to love me.
Everything was going well for me, I went to school,came home, made a blog & that was it. Until one day.... I got a strange phone call.
The one & only Vincent Herbert was on my phone line asking me to come and work with him in the studio. Of course I thought he was bullshitting me at first, but after a few conversations on the phone & a talk with my mother. I was on a plane ride to Los Angeles, California.
All along I thought it was Vincent who noticed me...but it was really Jacob all along.
Jacob was the only person in the entire world...(not even Savannah) that could make me feel good in bad situations. He became my second best friend after I left Savannah back in New York. But when I start letting the fame get to me & change me, who's there to correct me?
Jacob...He's always there.♥
