You can take the stairs...Mr. Celebrity.

This story came to me in a dream haha:)

THIS IS ALL MADE UP!

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My name is Stephanie Wright, My life was super boring up until my senior year. I had just moved to New York City because my parents got a divorce. Irreconcilable differences, My dad cheated. Not only did I lose all my friends, but I had to adapt to the city life. I moved to the city with my mom and my twin brother, Andrew. My dad stayed in Florida with my youngest sister. I didn't think my life could have gotten any more complicated, but I was wrong.

My mom is a famous designer, and we moved to New York just so she could open a new store. Of course she forced me to work there. The store's name is Just Wright. Clever I know. Oh, and just so you know I am very sarcastic.

My mom got me and my brother into the most prestigious school in New York, Williams Academy. It just sounds stupid to me. I always got good grades in school without even trying, so I wasn't too worried about it.

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I walked off the plane into J.F.K as if I was walking away from my old life. I had no one here except my mom and my brother. I had about a month and a half to get New York down before school started. My mom was walking with a hop in here step I guess she was excited. We arrived to our hotel in style in a nice limo.

The lobby was nice, the whole fricking hotel was nice. We got our keys to our and went up to our Apartment, which was two stories. Living the life! We settled in and got unpacked, blah blah blah.

"Steph, Will you go down to the lobby and ask if we can get someone to set up our cable?" my mom asked as she tried for the third time to turn on the TV.

"Yeah sure, but I think I might explore a little while I'm down there."

I snatched up my cell phone and went out the door and into the elevator. When I got to the lobby I noticed a bunch of girls standing around outside. What the hell? I got the front desk to call us a cable guy, and walked back toward the elevator. Just as the doors opened, I heard a bunch of screams pierce the air in the lobby. I turned to look and saw the girl all crowded around these two huge guys. Who are these people? Then I notice there was someone in the middle of them. A celebrity?

I rolled my eyes and stepped into the elevator. I was almost safe until a foot shot inbetween the doors and stopped them from closing. The 2 biggest man I had ever seen in my life stepped in the elevator. Along with an oddly familiar guy around my age and another.

The guy closest to me looked at me and gave me the dirtiest look. "Get out," his voice was flat with no emotion. At first I didn't think he was talking to me but then he said it again. "Get out,"

I looked at him and rolled my eyes, "Fuck that,"

"You need to get out before I make you," he stepped toward me.

"Excuse me, you need to chill out buddy. I live here and I can ride whatever elevator I want." Finally, I figured out who the guy was, it was Christian Donovan. Christian Donovan was everyones newest obbsession. He was an actor, singer/songwriter and he was actually pretty good, but I never really heard a lot of his stuff.

"You can take the next elevator," he turned to Christian, "What is with these crazy fans?"

I was getting mad now. Christian looked at me for the first time, "Do you want an autograph or something?"

That just made me laugh, they all looked at me like I was crazy. The elevator doors were still being held opened while girls were screaming and trying to get through.

"Do I look like one of your crazed fans?" he just stared at me shocked, guess he's never got this reaction before. "If you guys don't mind I want to go to my apartment now so, You can take the stairs Mr. Celebrity.". With that I crossed my arms and hit my floor button again.

"Wait, you don't want my autograph?" Christian asked in a stunned voice.

"I don't give a damn about a stupid autograph I just want to go." This was so annoying. Damn, my first day in New York.

Christian told the guy holding the door to let it close and the elevator finally moved. It felt like ages before my floor was reached. I got off the elevator and heard the body guard mumble "bitch" I didn't even turn as I stuck my middle finger up in the air. Which recieved a chuckle from I could only guess Christian.

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By the end of the week I had toured the entire hotel and knew where everything was. I found all the secret passage ways and even snuck into the kitchen and got some ice cream. YUM! It was sunday night and I was walking back upstairs with my movies I got for my mom. The elevator doors opend and I walked in like normal.

Once again I heard scream, and a foot shot in between the elevator doors. I groaned as the doors opened and Christian flew in.

"Close it! Close it! Close it!" he shouted at me. I pressed the button as I saw a massaive group of girls run toward us.

The doors closed just as the girls were an inch away. Christian and I sighed in relief.

"Damn, do you have to deal with that everyday?" I looked at him as he sat on the floor.

"Yeah, It sucks!" He pulled his knees toward him and put his face in his hands. "I'm not gonna be able to even get to my apartment. Somehow they figured out what floor I was on."

I kind of felt bad for him, I watched as the doors opened on my floor, then I watched them close. I grabbed his arm and pulled him up. He looked at me like I was crazy.

"I have an idea," I smirked. He raised his eyebrow in then smirked. "You stand right there, and whatever you do don't move." As the doors opened on his floor i peaked out and saw girls running toward the elevator. They all stopped infront of me.

One girl stepped forward, "Where is he?"

I looked at her like she was crazy, which she was. "Who?" Then I looked down the hallway and pretended to see someone. I squealed like a little girl and pointed.

"Oh em gee, IT"S CHRISTIAN DONOVAN!"

The girls all turned and saw the stairway, then they started runninng. Wow, they are really crazy. When i knew that the coast was clear I stepped back and grabbed Christian. He yelped a little.

"It's all clear," I said.

He sighed and looked at me with a huge smile which then turned into a smirk. "I knew you were obbsessed with me," He started chuckling when he saw my face.

I rolled my eyes, "You could say thank you." but I laughed along with him.

"Thank you..."

"Stephanie,"

"Thank you, Stephanie. Really, I don't know what I would've done."

"It's no problem, just one question."

"Sure,"

"What the hell were you thinking not having that big scary dude with you?" I whisper yelled at him.

He gave me an amused look, "I had to run here from the park. I thought he was right behind me, but I guess not."

I laughed, "Oh, well I guess I'll see you around." I got back on the elevator and saw Christian staring at me. I waved awkwardly.

Christian looked super hot in the jeans and that v-neck. Wait, what am I thinking. Ugh! I need to stop thinking like that. He would never think of me like that. I mean he's a super hot celebrity and I'm just plain old me.

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