Her

One

Miley Cyrus is starring as Zara and the guys character will be introduced later ;)

Chapter 1

I walked into my hotel room and plopped down onto my bed face first. Another day at work that totally killed me.

Not that I don't love my job, but the working hours are crazy. I'm currently working towards my own fashion line called 'express'.

When I finished college in the art institute in manhattan I immediately started on my own line.

I'd always dreamt of having my own fashion line. And after all my hard work it was all starting to come into place.
Just when I was about to succumb to sleep, my phone buzzed.
It was my best friend Lodi.

Lodi: I have extra tickets to the packers game tonight and I'm wondering who to take... do you think Patrick is available?
Me: fuck you
Lodi: maybe fuck you will be our always
Me: aha you're so damn funny. I'm on the floor -_-
Lodi:okay, I guess I'll just go to the game alone then...
Me: enjoy :)
Lodi: okay,okay, stop nagging me! I'll pick you up at seven jeeez!
Me:...... ;)

Lodi and I were really close. I'm not gonna go deep and say she's like the sister I never had or that I tell her everything; because that's not the reality. She's just a really genuine person to me and I respect that.

I put on my packers jersey,shorts and sandals. I put a bandana on my short blonde hair and landed on my bed. I had time.....

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BANG! BANG! The sound of the door banging awoke me. I got up groggily, mumbling incoherently under my breath.

I opened the door and found a very happy Lodi.

"Hurry up Zara! we have like the best seats in the house", she practically shouted to my face.

"Okay! tone down would ya!", I shouted back nursing a newly found headache.

I grabbed my side bag and locked my front door as I stepped out. When I entered her car , she began rambling on about how she got the tickets. I tuned her out and lay my head on the headrest wondering why I couldn't have just stayed home and slept.

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"You call that a throw?! you idiot! run now! arggghhh", I shouted out onto the field.

When I was at games I was the most critical person you could ever meet. Even though the players couldn't hear me, I shouted at them.

As I was going on screaming at the players, someone who sat next to me tapped my back. "excuse me? could you like tone down a little.They can't even hear you!", he said giving me a bad look..

I scowled at him but sat down anyway. Who the hell was he to tell me that? I turned away from him and the buzzer for half time went off.

"That was amazing! All the players are so fine! damn!", Lodi said as she sat down. Sometimes I questioned the reasons she came to games.

Just before I could reply a big voice erupted through the stadium speakers.

"Welcome everyone! it is now time for the ever traditional.....kiss cam!", the announcer shouted happily.

I groaned. public displays of affection were things I didn't like to see. The first one was some old couple, it was the sweetest one I'd ever seen. He gave her a peck,then kissed her hand. Bursts of 'awwwws' rang through the stadium.

Then the next one came on. It was weird because the girl on it looked exactly like me. Same haircut, same shirt..... same face? shit.

I looked to the guy who'd shut me up earlier. They seriously wanted me to kiss him?! I started shaking my head but the camera stayed on us.

The whole stadium started cheering as I continued to shake my head. "Kiss him! Kiss him!", they jeered.

Before I could react, I felt two hands on my face pulling me towards them.

And when our lips touched, I couldn't hear how loud the crowd was.

The loudest thing at that moment was how hard my heart was beating.