I've read stories, and seen in movies how one little lie could ruin someone's life. Now? Now I'm one of those people.
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"Danielle! Dani Piper! Over here! Strike a pose! Over here!"
These voices belonged to the many crews of paparazzi that followed me around for a profit. Who took pictures at every opportunity. Who didn’t care for anything but a newborn scandal.
I'd barely stepped out of my limousine before I was bombarded by these abhorrent people. I ignored the ugly comments resting at the tip of my tongue and simply flashed my famous smile. After a few shots of me were taken, I slipped out of the growing crowd and went somewhere more my style. To the red carpet, of course.
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Turn, smile, turn, wave, smile, blow a kiss, turn.
"Danielle, where'd you get your dress?!"
"Dani! Are you really engaged to an eighty year old man?"
Okay, I'll admit it. I had to laugh at that one! But the next exclamation didn’t get one laugh out of me.
"Dani, angry fan on the loose, I wouldn't just stand there if I were you!"
Confused, I turned to my left. That ‘angry fan’ wasn't a fan, it was my best friend Avery. My best friend who was getting closer as my confusion only grew.
When she stood right in front of me, she stopped, staring into my eyes, her own on the brink of shedding tears. It was quite scary, seeing as she was usually the one with the bubbly personality. The one who never had a care in the world. Her eyes always had a mischievous spark in them that made me laugh at the worst of times. Come to think of it, I'd never seen her eyes so dark. Oh, she’s pissed, I thought. Which brought me back to what I was going to say.
"Aves, what the hell do you think you're doing?! You're not supposed to be here, do you have any idea what could happe--- "
Only my hushed words were cut short, because at that moment, the girl I trusted with that one secret, with my whole life, reached up and clutched onto my blond hair. I could only widen my eyes in surprise when she yanked it right off my head.
Did I say ‘hair’? Sorry, I meant my wig.
You see, for the past four years I've been hiding my identity under that blond wig. Why? Because it allowed me to break away from the real world. To be someone else. While I was Danielle, this famous personage, I didn't have to worry about a thing. I could be what I wanted to be. I could be who I wanted to be.
And then? My heart stopped beating. There I was, standing on a red carpet for a movie premiere. The shocked celebrities who'd joined me on the carpet, my fans who came for the chance of receiving a picture with my autograph on it, and the paparazzi staring at me shocked, all of them stopped what they were doing to stare at me. Not a single flash went off. I only stared as the world went mute, the person I trusted the most with my secret standing in front of me, screaming. And I did nothing. I couldn’t do anything.
SNAP.
That single flash of a camera was all it took to bring me back to reality. And then all hell broke loose.
Flashes erupted like a massive volcano, each click a drop of lava on my skin. Fans retreated, disappointed and outraged that the girl they had admired turned out to be the biggest liar they knew. Other celebrities stood by to watch what would happen.
All the while, Avery was still screaming in my face.
A/N: Hi Y'all. Before you say anything below, I love the crucial criticism, but there are a few things I'd like to say before you start spouting off words. This plot is completely original, I did NOT get it from Hannah Montana, it came to be by fusing two story ideas I had in mind together. I don't recall Hannah Montana starting out as being discovered. I have a whole story ahead of this, please think. She's already been discovered by the world. How is that anything like HM when you had to wait four years for her to be discovered, and only had maybe 4 episodes after that in the last season?
Also, yes it is rushed. Yes it is short. IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE THAT WAY. I can't say that enough in comments, that's how it is supposed to be. It will all play out in the end, just bear with me and don't freak out. THIS IS NOT A CHAPTER. This is an INTRODUCTION. It's giving you insight why things are the way they are in the expected chapters.
"Screaming in my face." Is how we say that where I live. Never has it been, "Screaming at my face."
That's not all of the detail you'll get on this chapter. Like I said, it will all play out in the end, but the only way you can see that for yourself is if you keep reading.
I'm sorry to rant like this, I just had to clear a few things up. The comments don't so much bother me as the people messaging me saying that my story sucks, and telling me all of my problems when it's supposed to be this way.
Please don't be mad<3 I love you all so so much.
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Teen FictionI've read stories, and seen in movies how one little lie could ruin someone's life. Now? Now I'm one of those people. Micah Delaney isn't your average teenager. She has a secret. She's also Danielle Piper, one of the world's most popular celebrities...