Rockstar

TROIS

"Hello, is this Miss Downs?" A feminine voice spoke from the rectangular box of technology Riele had placed on her left ear.

"Yes this is her, who is speaking?" Riele asked as she picked up her bag from the table in her apartment living room.

"This is Amy Norman's assistant, you're supposed to be having a meeting with us in a few hours, am I correct?" The woman informed

"Yes that is correct." Riele replied as she walked out of her room

"The meeting has been rescheduled to tomorrow at 2PM, please be punctual." The voice stated as she cut off the line making Riele sigh.

Riele was ready to go back to her hotel room and binge watch JERSYLICIOUS while stuffing her face.

As she turned on her heel, a familiar tone was heard.

"Wavy, I'm so wavy, all these bitches wanna have my baby"

Riele's message tone went off startling Riele.

Mama : Explore wherever you are, the world is beautiful just like you"

Instantly, Realization dawned upon Riele, she was Los Angeles.

"Los-Fucking-Angeles" Riele murmured to herself as she pressed on the elevator button not knowing where she was going, but she wasn't turning back
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Jace

Jace had found himself at a deserted beach at six-thirty thinking about all his life decisions up till now.

He sat with a vodka bottle next to him on the sand with his white shirt tucked out and his checkered vans next to him leaving his bare feet on the sand as he enjoyed the meltem.

He finally came to a conclusion on who to blame for his horrible life and        Pisanthrophobia.

His Father

What if his father had never left?

His mother wouldn't have hit Jace.
The neighbours wouldn't have told the police.
He wouldn't have been adopted
He wouldn't have to be forced to make music or act.
He wouldn't have to deal with the hate and the rumours.
He wouldn't have to be here.
He would be happy.

"Hi" A strange voice mumbled alarming Jace, The face of the person wasn't clear but it was obvious it was a girl.

"Hey" Jace replied not caring whether it was fan or paparazzi, but it was better than no one.

"Are you good?" The girl asked sitting next to Jace leaving a wide gap between them making her face more recognizable.

"Wait" Jace said realizing the person in front of him.

"You're the girl from the elevator at the hotel earlier." Jace recalled feeling guilty.

"Oh my God, its you!" Riele recalled also immediately getting up.

"Look, I'm sorry, I was just angry and had a banging headache and took it out on you, I'm sorry." Jace apologized to Riele looking up from his sitting position to the girl above him turning around.

"Well, I guess I forgive you." Riele answered.

"Jace Norman" Jace introduced as Riele began sitting down.

"Riele Downs" Riele replied.

"Nice to meet you." They both said shaking hands and looking at each other for a quick second before Riele began looking at the purple-yellow sky.

After a few seconds, Jace spoke up.

"What brings you here?" He asked turning to the little brown girl.

"I flew here on a business trip and I was suppose to have a meeting with some dude and his  manager but it for cancelled so here I am. You?" Riele explained staring at the sky.

"Life. Life brings me here, I just got tired and drove here, my dad used to bring me here when I was way younger and I'm just so stressed and tired of life and I feel done with everything and I thought this place would bring me a bit of serenity. " Jace admitted.

A flash went off startling Jace and the younger girl.

They both turned their heads to where the noise came from and saw a Camera lens facing them and a light skinned man clutching onto the camera as if his life depended on it.

"These assholes" Jace grumbled getting up and putting his jacket back on and throwing the vodka bottle somewhere into the sand.

"What's going on?" Riele asked confused.

"Do you trust me?" Jace asked looking down and the sitting lady.

"I don't even know you" Riele replied disregarding the Puerto-Rican boys question as she stood up facing him

"The question was do you trust me?" Jace asked

"Well I guess, but if you kidnap me, I swear on all things holy, my mama will find you and will whoop your ass" Riele warned.

"Good enough" Jace shrugged.

"Follow me" Jace instructed

Riele began contemplating in her head.

I mean what could possibly go wrong?

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disclaimer

Well to start with. She could get kidnapped, raped, killed but hey its a fan fiction. Don't do this in real life, kids.

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After the pair had gotten into the car, a familiar tune began playing.

Hump me, Fuck me, Dadd-

Riele's face immediately flushed as she picked up the phone immediately regretting it.

"Riele?" The voice asked curiously.

"Never call this number again in your useless life. You uncultured swine." Riele spat in anger

"who was that? And what the hell Is an uncultured swine"