"Charles! Charrrrrles! Where the hell is everyone? I'm not paying you all to do nothing!" I get up from my Egyptian style chaise and storm downstairs, looking for my dumb butler.
"CHARLES!"
"Yes ma'am? You screech- I mean, called?" A nervous Charles runs up to me.
"Yes, I only screamed your name about 20 times!" I huff, looking at my prefectly manicured nails. "Go fetch Fiona and walk her around the park 5 times and then when you're done I want my tea." And without saying thank you, I walk up the stairs and go into my bedroom so I can get ready for tonight.
Tonight is my night. The night that I host the Grammys. Not only do I get to host the Grammys, I get to perform not once, but two times tonight. It's a dream that finally came true and of course I deserve it, having my name flash in big lights, the tv commercials announcing who's hosting the awards show: 'Catch Rose, the biggest singer of decade host the 30th annual Grammy awards tonight on on CBS!'
Ah it was like music to my ears.
*Knock*
*Knock*
*Knock*
"Ugh! What do you want? I have to get ready! Who the hell is it?" I yell, why do people bother me so much?
"It's me, Miss Rose." A tinny voice says from my door.
"Who the hell is me? Enter if you must."
The door opens and it's my assistant Traci, holding a bunch of bags, and I immediately snatch them from her hands.
"My outfit is here! Oh my how beautiful!" I marvel at the dress that was custom made for me just for tonight.
It was a long red rhinestone dress with a strapless sweetheart neckline and a thigh high slit, leaving little to the imagination. It was perfect. Just what I needed to break the media streams tonight.
I hear something cough and I turn to see my assistant still there.
"Oh you're still around? You can leave now, be back at 6pm at Radio City Hall so we can be ready for press interviews." And with that I dismissed her, without saying thank you for bringing my dress.
I return to my chaise and lay gracefully on it, smiling to myself about how I made it to the top with nobody to help me, and how tonight was going to be one of the greatest nights of my life.
"Charles! Where the hell is my tea?!"
I decided to make this a story! This is chapter 1 but don't worry the other chapters are going to be longer than this :D Please give me feedback ! :)
-Angii <3
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Her Name Was Rose *Mj Fanfic*
Fanfiction*Completed!* Her name was Rose. She had everything she ever wanted and more because she was one of the most famous people in the world. She has a big reputation for being a spoiled brat and claiming to not need anyone since no body can handle her se...
