I sat down in my room, with my camera adjusted and focused on me. I hit record.
"Hey you guys! Long time, no see!" I laughed at my overly used phrase. "Alright so today we are doing a Q & A because it was highly requested by you guys, so let's get into it!"
"Okay first question from @aidenbabe:
Do you like your new school? Any advice on adjusting and making new friends? Btw ilysm"
"Meh, I kinda like my new school, and I can't really give you any advice on that just yet because I haven't made any friends yet!" I laughed at myself.
I did a whole bunch of questions and one particular question caught my eye.
"From @itslizzy
Who is this 'cutie' you met?" I blushed. "I really hope he's not watching this but like I think his name is Jake or Jack or Jacob, it's something basic like that.
"Alright you guys! Thanks for watching, I hope you enjoyed! If you did give it a big thumbs up. Uh you can hit me up on instagram @itsaiden and same with my Twitter and don't forget to subscribe! Okay bye! See you on Tuesday!" I started editing my video.
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I woke up beside my computer. I stretched my back and legs. I heard various cracking and I cringed.
I threw on a maroon sweater and blue jeans. I slipped in my contacts and blinked a few times, the fresh sensation tingling my eyes.
I hurried down the stairs, "Aiden! Don't forget you have a modeling shoot today!" My mother shouted. I rolled my eyes. "Another one?" I yelled back. She came down the stairs to talk to me in person. "Yes? How could you forget? The vogue magazine cover?" I squealed.
"Oh my god I'm so excited! I totally forgot! I wonder if Victorious Secret will notice me!" I boasted.
"Don't get to ahead of yourself." My mom sighed. She always hated the thought of me being on a Victorious Secret magazine.
Yes, I know what you're thinking 'she's a god damn model?' And no it's not because I was just so beautiful that they were like "will you please model for us."
No.
Its because my father was close friends with a guy who photographed all the vogue girls and stuff. So he asked me if I wanted to try it out and well it just kinda blasted off from there.
I got to school. Something was different. Everyone's eyes burned into me. Peoples heads turned and then they would turn back to their groups and giggle.
I swiped my phone out of my pocket and looked through twitter. I widened my eyes at the comments.
He knows omg
How did he find out?
Does she know he knows?
#jaiden
oMG DOES THIS MEAN MY BB HAS A BOYFRIEND GO AIDEN
I froze "What is Jaiden?" I whispered quietly to myself.
I walked towards my locker. The cute kid was pushed towards me by one of his friends. "Go see your girlfriend," they yelled. He laughed as his cheeks turned rosier that usual.
I stood there horrified. What the actual hell I thought. "Can get to my locker?" I asked.
Two boys gathered around me "Not until you admit you like our friend here." I blushed.
"I-I don't...?" I squeaked, but it came out more as a question. "I have proof." He fired back. I stared at him confused as he whipped out his phone. He pulled up his camera roll and pressed play.
"From @itslizzy
Who is this 'cutie' you met? I really hope he's not watching this but like I think his name is Jake or Jack or Jacob, it's something basic like that."
I stood there horrified, a million things running through my mind. Everyone laughed, not including Jacob. "I just need to get to my locker." I explained.
"Aw, is miss famous getting upset?" I sighed.
"I'm not famous okay?"
