Found

Chapter 1

I am sitting backstage of my first concert of the tour listening to the screaming and cheering of fans chanting my name over and over again. "Alexia. Alexia!" they yelled. My name is Alexia Vega and I am what most call me. A star. Then there are the haters who call me pieces of trash but I could care less about what they think. I am being painted with makeup and hair stylists are constantly brushing out my hair to make it look perfect as it should be. Glancing at myself in the mirror, I decided that I looked stunning. Like always. My best friend is Katy Perry, yes I am lucky, and she is sitting next to me texting. Texting what or who I don't know. Probably her new boyfriend Orlando bloom. On the other side of me is my boyfriend Justin Cleveland. A gorgeous singer who is as sweet as candy.
"You look beautiful baby" he said playing with my newly done hair.
"I know." I grinned back. Katy looked at me strangely but turned away as soon as I caught her eye. I could have sworn she rolled her eyes. "Is there a problem Katy?" I questioned.
"No not at all" she answered with a smile.
"Good."
Now is time for the spotlight to be on me and only me. I am walking to the steps to the stage and the sounds of the crowd grows closer and louder. I almost want to tell them to shut up but that would ruin my reputation. Especially when the press will be right in the audience. The closer I got to the stage, the louder the crowd got and the more annoyed I got. But I had to mask my annoyance and act as the sweet little angel my fans believed me to be. But in reality, they don't know who I truly am. Even my super creepy super fans who are like, obsessed with me. It actually annoys me quite a bit. Knowing there are people out there that stalk your every move and finds random pictures of you and makes dumb Instagram accounts about you. I've seen some and they are just sketchy and weird.
     As I was walking onto stage many crew members were giving me the thumbs up and I scowled at them making them stop. That is when I made it to the platform that's move up onto the stage. I stepped on and did a quick warmup as the starting music began to play. Then the platform moved up slowly and the screams got louder and more annoying. Now was the time to put on my fake face and smile at the people I really do not care about. As I walked off the little platform I looked down and saw thousands of girls with cat ears on and costumes. They looked truly weird and dumb. They were dumb enough to think I loved them. Ha, jokes on them.
An hour went by and I was finally done. I smiled and waved at my "fans" and walked off the stage. The crew was clapping and I yelled, "shut up!"