"Melody over here!" I turned around to smile. "No over here!" I waited for the flash to go off and then turned around-again. I was at my first red carpet walk (My mother was a grade A actor) and I was loving the attention! When I was 3, my mum got me into modelling. My first job was with Guess babies and ever since then, I have been on countless magazine covers- Vogue, Cosmopolitan, Teen Vogue and so much more. So much has happened to me over the years and I guess I have just gotten used to being the centre of attention. "Melody!" I turned around, smiling for another camera but instead I saw my mother's smiling face. My mother is no different to me. She loves the attention too. I looked into her deep ocean blue eyes. She had shoulder length golden hair, sun kissed skin and beautiful red and plump lips. Everyone says I look like her, but the only difference is that I have chestnut brown hair. "Isn't this amazing!" My mother gushed. "Ms Carmiel, a photo with you and your daughter please?" A young photographer asked. I put on yet another fake smile. As the flash went off, I caught someone out of the corner of my eye. He was toned and had hair as golden as the sun. He was beautiful. "Please excuse me." I said quickly. I turned away from the blinding flash of the cameras and half walked half jogged in my heels towards the boy. I caught up with him and put my hand on his shoulder. He turned around, and I was caught off guard by his deep emerald eyes and sharp jawline. "Can I help you?" He asked. I was so shocked. Usually if I went over to a boy, he would fall head over heels for me. I guess this one would just need to get little taste of me. "Hi. I'm Melody. You probably know me from the cover of Vogue? I'm a really big deal." I said as I twirled my hair and put on one of my modelling smiles. "Umm... no sorry." He replied the light gone out of his eyes. "What?!" I cried. "Sorry-I-ar-mean that's ok?" I said meekly. "I have to go." He said hurriedly, turning to walk away, but I grabbed his arm and spun him around. "Don't you feel something for me?" I whispered. "If you want me to, I don't fall for self-centred girls" he said coldly, turned on his heels and walked away. I just stood there, shocked.
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Torn Apart- A Selection Fanfiction
RomanceMelody would give anything to be a royal. She has it all. Born into an Elite family and being the face of countless magazines, she wants more. When she gets chosen for the Selection, she is so excited. But, does she feel a connection with Prince Jak...
