TIFFANY
So here am I, with my gals in this noisy club. Well, what do you expect from high-class people?
“Are you alright?” Nicole asked, her voice pulling me out of my train of thoughts.
“Definitely not.” I blurt out.
“You can’t keep it to yourself. Go and tell us the problem then.” Sasha says.
“You know Belle Clint right? Like what Andrea had said, she’s a total pain in the ass.”
“What exactly has she done?” They all interrogated in unison.
“Like what I’ve said, she ruined my reputation to the movie crew. I was supposed to be the leading girl and Belle being the antagonist she was, humiliated me in front of them."
“Condolence, girl." Tris chuckles.
“Shut up.” I say as I lit up the cigarette I pulled out from the pack I had. I’m 16 and I live my life the way I want to. The three talking to me were Sasha, Tris and Nicole. They belong in my group of gals and our usual meeting place are the nightlife clubs.
“Look, he’s cute.” Pointed Tris.
“Go get him!” Nicole cheered for her.
“I’m going after him first.” I smirked and left the table with their jaws dropping on the ground.
“What do you mean?! Are you out of your mind Tiff?” Sasha reacted.
“Watch and learn.” I curve my lips into a playful smile and approached him. This is my time to rise and shine. Not being obvious I was a flirt, I fumbled with my phone first and leaned my lower back on the silver steel.
“Uhh.. hi.” I greeted.
For a second, he was startled, not knowing where the voice came from. He was handsome and hotter than Greyson, I must admit.
“Hi…”
“What’s your name?”
“Harold. Tiffany Brooklyn, was my guess right?”
“Absolutely yes.” I answered accompanied with slight chuckling shortly after that.
“You know this girl right?” I say as I pull out a picture of Belle in the right pocket of my denim shorts. I would’ve probably use it to curse her with magic spell and burn it to kill her. But no, that’s not the reason.
He cocked an eyebrow and stared deeply into my hazel ones, “She’s a YouTube sensation, right? Belle Clint?"
I leaned in, too close, my chest facing his back and whispered in his ear, “Make her yours.”
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BELLE
“Monique, how many times do I have to tell you that I don’t drink and go to clubs? I’m still 14, four-teen years old, after all.” I started to choose clothes in the wardrobe and grabbed one together with a pair of foot covering. I had just gotten out of the shower, actually.
“I’ve already planned this thing ever since last night.” I heard her whine.
“But I’m telling you, I’m not going in there.” I say as I slip in my jeans.
“Please..."
“Greyson won’t allow me to go in such places.”
“I already invited him to come over. Plus, you’re not really going to drink. All I’ve been waiting is your acceptance.”
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Life of a Star (Greyson Chance FF)
FanficThis is a chance of a lifetime. She never wanted to let go of it. She believes opportunity knocks only once. Now this is what she gets. She took it freely, getting unexpected consequences in return. This is her story.
