Chapter 2

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So I thought since i'll be busy this weekend, I would update today! The boys are in this chapter just letting you guys know :) so I worked really hard on this chapter, and I stayed up late so i''m really tired! So please vote for insomniacs!! Or just vote because I would love you to deeeeath. Please?

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Kisses to ma bitchez xx ~Chrissy

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I push through the tiny glass door into Vanessa and I's favorite meeting place: The Stinking Rose.

It's not much of a name, but it's just the kind of place to house two teenage girls struggling to find their identities in the midst of the attention.

I know- cheesy right?

I easily spot Vanessa in our booth towards the back. She notices me and grins as I make my way through the crowd.

Nobody takes much notice of us- which is partially why we love coming here. This place is in beverly hills, so the people here are from the posh end of town.

"Nice of you to stop by," she muses as I slide in on the other side.

"Did you order drinks yet?" I ask, taking note of the empty table.

As if on cue, a waiter appears with a bottle of Jordan and two glasses.

"No I forgot," she smiles, taking a sip of the dark red liquid.

I roll my eyes. Vanessa is really one of my only 'famous' companions. Like I said, I have that 'diva' thing under my belt. Vanessa and I get each other. We're both just well-spoken, and not afraid to be ourselves.

"So what's new Alicat?" She asks, tucking her dark hair under her snapback.

"You wouldn't guess what just happened to me," I stick a bendy straw in my glass of wine, earning a laugh from Vanessa.

"What?"

"You know that band... One Direction?"

She nods, "Yeah, they're okay, why?"

"Well I-

"Please don't tell me you're dating one of them," she interrupts.

I narrow my eyes. "I'm n-

"Is it Niall? He's such a cupcake, you better not be dating Niall!"

"Actually I-

"And I think Demi likes him anyway so-

"I'm n-

"YOU ARE!" She shouts loud enough to draw the fleeting attention of the tables around us.

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