A Normal Life... Doesn't Exist

Chapter 1: Where It Begins

~Hey there everyone, I'm Emily. I'm new to writing, so I don't know how well this book will turn out. I really hope you all like it. So shall I begin?~

My name is Olivia Stevenson. I'm a fifteen year old billioaire. My parents owned two of the largest and wealthiest companies in America. Late last summer my parents were going on a business trip to Paris. Unfortunately they never made it home. They were traveling through a storm and their private jet crash landed. I then came to realize they were actually gone. After we found out about this tragic accident my brother and I were left with two very large companies and no parents. My brother is older than me so he is running both companies, but I help out as much as I can.

As for me I really don't like being so well known for my wealth because you never know who your true friends are. That is when I decided to become someone else. I had my name changed to Olivia Clarke and had my hair died a dark auburn color. I also bought my own flat in Louisiana. I'm still pretty well known, but at least it's not because of my wealth. I'm famous on Vine and YouTube. I love my fans more than anything and I love to meet them. But that's enough about me let's move on to present day.

***Olivia's Pov***

"Oh come on Liv you know you wanna go with me!" Said Kimberly, Olivia's best friend.

"Kimmy you know I'd love to but what will happen if the fans see me?"

"Liv you get so worried about nothing, what will the harmless little fans do that could be so bad?"

"For starters they could mob us and steal our stuff and sell it online."

"Really Liv like that will ever happen!"

"Hey you never know!"

"Whatever we are taking that chance, you are coming with me and that is final."

"Fine then I guess we will just have to see what happens!"

"Yasssss. I'll pick you up at 8:00 sharp!"

"See you then.Bye."

"Bye."

I honestly had no idea of what to wear. Should I wear something casual? Or something formal? I had no idea this is worse then trying to pick out an outfit for a date. I finally decided on a cute pink knee length dress and paired it with a sparkly pink clutch and pink heels. I decided to take a shower because I hadn't taken one yet this morning. I got out and dressed, then I decided to curl my hair. Once I finished I decided I looked really good. Just as I grabbed my phone, keys, and lip gloss and put them in my clutch I heard the doorbell ring.

"Oh my gosh Liv you look amazballz."

"Thanks Kimmy so do you!"

"Shall we head out then?"

"We shall."

As we got to the premiere Kimmy started to freak out. She must really had wanted to see this movie. We got out of the car and then we got to walk the green carpet. Apparently it wasn't red because green was the theme of the theater. We got into the theater and I had to use the restroom so I excused myself. When I had got back Kimmy was nowhere to be seen. I was making my way to a seat and bumped into someone and got their drink spilled all over my cute dress. Crap.

"Oh my goodness I'm so sorry."

" No don't apologize it was my fault I should had been watching where I was going. Also I want to apologize for spilling my drink on you."

"Oh this old thing, nah its fine."

"I'm Aaron by the way!"

"Nice to meet you Aaron, I'm Olivia."

"Hey here's my number call me sometime ***-***-****."

"Thanks I definitely will."

"Okay well then I gotta go. See ya 'round."

"See ya."

After the movie was over I texted Kimmy to see where she was. She said she couldn't find me anywhere so she had left. Great now I'm stuck at the theater with no ride.

"Hey Olivia need a ride?" Someone yelled from across the parking lot.

"Yes actually it turns out I do. But you don't have to do that for me. I can call a cab or something."

"Nonsense it's the least I could do after what happened earlier. Come on get in."

I walked over and got in his car.

"So where to my lady?"

"Uhm, 152 Rochester Lane."

"No way really I live just down the road from there."

"Really cool we'll have to hang out sometime."

We finally arrived at my house about twenty minutes later.

"Thanks again for the ride Aaron."

"Yeah no problem. See ya soon."

"Later."

What an eventful day. I got left a drink spilled on my dress, then got left at the theater, and now it's time to sleep.