I'm Lylee Summers. (Lie-Lee) 17. I'm mixed with Sicilian and Cuban. I have hazel / light green eyes. My hair goes to my lower back. It's light brown, which is my natural color and blonde at the tips. I have a nose piercing, it's a teal blue and a small tattoo on wrist. It says, "Stay Positive."
I used to get bullied, that's part of the reason why me and my mom moved here to Cali. To start all over. But I never self harmed or anything. I do speak a little spanish. I'm really in shape, I used to be on the swim team and did boxing for about 4 years. So I do have a nice flat stomach and i'm good in back department. (Boxing has you do alot of squats.) I'm a senior in high school! Thank God there's only a month in a half of school left. I'm so over it. I can't wait to have more time to focus more on my modeling. Oh, and most importantly, I love Magcon and Cameron Dallas is life. Along with Carter and Matt. They can get it too ;)
(( Lylee's point of view ))
"I've never been so happy over something in my life!" I explained to my best friend Vanessa, over face time. I met her when I moved here in California not to long ago. I'd say it's been about 7 months. I live about 45 minutes past LA.
I was talking about the Magcon event coming up. I'm not usually a fan-obsessive type when it comes to celebrities and stuff, but it was something about these ten boys that just got me.
She chuckled, "Yeah, I guess."
It wasn't really a big deal to her though. Why? I don't know, she's never told me. She'd always shrug it off with, "It's just not a big deal to me." When i'd ask. Plus she's already met them so I guess it's nothing new.
I on the other hand, have not met them yet. She tells me that they're really chill. She said that they'd like me if I ever got to meet them. Yay! I mean, who doesn't want to hear that?
*The next day*
"Ah guys, I'm so excited right now. Me and my Nessa are going to Magcon tomorrow! And yeah." I said ending the Vine with me and Vanessa smiling.
We created an account together. We have about 700K followers. And 844K on each of our Twitters, so I guess you can say we're a little known in the social area.
A few people actually come up to us and ask for pictures when we're out. It's a cool feeling.
"What are you gonna wear?" I asked her as I typed the caption.
"Nothing special."
"So we're going to see the boys and you don't want to dress to impress? I worry about you sometimes."
She laughed and flicked my arm.
"I'm just saying!"
"Well," She started. "We just got general admission, it's not like we're actually going to meet them."
"Stay positive." I reminded her and pointed at my wrist.
It's like she doesn't even care, jeez.
I mean, I know you met them before, but most people would be super excited to meet them again!
"This is more important for you than me. It is your first time."
"I swear it's like you already know them because of they way you act... You're like, not even excited."
She just laughed lightly.
Ok then?
"So what time does it start?" I asked her while going through some of my mentions on Twitter. Replying to only the nice ones. Hate honestly doesn't really bother me. I'm so used to it.
"General goes in at 4:00."
"Cool. We'll be there at 10:30am."
Her eyes immediately grew wide. "And do what for five hours!"
"Well we can get something to eat, meet fans and what not, and get in line early to get a good spot!"
She sighed heavy. "You're killing me smalls."
"But we have a plan right?" I smiled at her.
"I guess." She laughed while rolling her eyes.
I pulled up the Twitter app.
- ѕo eхcιтed ғor мagcon тoмorrow♥️w// @1andOnlyNessa
Tweet.
She shook her head, "Oh my gosh Lylee. You would."
"I know." I hopped off the bed and went to my closet. "Now, what should I wear?"
"That one." She said eyeing the black crop top the had red lips on the front.
"Shorts, leggings, or jeans?"
"Light colored skinny jeans. The ones that show off your butt." She ended with a smirk.
I laughed a little. "Converse, Vans, Sandals... boots?"
"Combat boots."
"These?" I asked, pointing to the brown ones.
She hesitated for a bit. "Mm.. No."
She moved me to the side, analyzing my collection of boots.
"These." She smiled, picking up the black ones that have stripped line designs when folded down.
I high fived her. "Nice choice."
I laid out the outfit on my dresser.
"I think i'm gonna leave my hair straight.."
She just nodded in agreement.
"Should I put my dangly belly piercing in? The gold one with the diamonds?"
"Oh yeah!" She smirked. "That's cute."
I giggled to my self. I can't wait! And i'm loving this outfit. Wow, I have to remember to use this as one of my outfits for my next photo shoot. 😻
I walked to my bed and laid on top of her.
"Cameron Dallaaass, he's my boyfriend, oh how i love him soooo!" I sang in her ear as she tried getting me off of her.
"Do you think.... nevermind." She trailed off.
"No, say it."
"Nah."
"You already brought it up though!" I hate when people do that. Even though I do it too, but it's okay for me to.
"It's just, you're super gorgeous and-"
A frown grew on my face. Not tooting my own horn, but I knew I was pretty.. a lot of guys always try to get at me and I get alot of compliments. Even alot of modeling agents want me. But she's just as beautiful!
"Babe, you're just as gorgeous. If not, prettier!" And I meant what I said. She's so beautiful. "You have no reason to feel insecure or lower than me. Seriously."
She gave me a weak smile.
"I'm sure everyone else thanks so too. See, watch."
- lιĸe тнιѕ ιғ yoυ тнιnĸ @1AndOnlyNessa ιѕ вeaυтιғυl!😻
In about 2 minutes it already had 2,000 favorites and 1,365 retweets.
"So already, about 3,365 people disagree with you." I winked.
"I fucking love you Lylee." She said as she embraced me in a big bear hug. Tears began forming in her eyes.
"Hey, no tears. I have on mascara!" I giggled.
I honestly love her so much. She saved me, and i'm going to be here for her forever and always. I'd probably wouldn't be here if it wasn't for her. She broke me out of my shell and helped me become who am I today. She's my angel.
"Let's go to your house, get your clothes, get something to eat then call it a night."
"Ok." She smiled as she slipped on her red vans
