"Every princess needs a prince charming." "Or a knight in shining armor." Sophia Heart Valentine makes all her fans scream by the mere mention of her name. She's Hollywood's Princess after all - the singer and actress that can make anybody fall for her charms. She's struggling with the life in Hollywood while attempting in vain to stop the changes it brought to not only her looks, but her whole personality. Throwing in her father's engagement with a girl she never met, a summer visit from her best friend that she has a crush on, and a movie deal with the arrogant Hollywood's Prince, she knew her life is just about to become ten times more complicated.

10 steps on how to become a perfect tumblr girl/ hipster!

SOMETHING TO SING ALONG TO!!! XD This is something like a song book, but instead it will be filled with all wattpadders favorite songs. All you have to do is send me the name of your favorite song and I'll post it up for the world to see, in return that chapter shall be dedicated to you and votes shall be placed in. More than one song is accepted. So start sending in your songs to me people..............XD MY LOVE TO ALL <3 <3 XD

Lyrics of the songs you like! Tell me a song and I write that baby up! Enjoy! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE. Part 1

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

My name is Bree Hathia Everdeen. I am an undercover agent for the beloved prince of England, prince Daniel Draconius Smith, and everyone loves him. Except me. I went to a school with him, and let me tell you, he was good looking, but he totally was mean by the second or minute. He dated all of my friends, managed to break their hearts, and they STILL love him. Let me tell you, my friends are a bit weird in the head, and they like *shivers* Justin Bieber. Yep. You heard me. Justin. Freaking. Bieber. I don't know why I had to be an agent bodyguard for HIM. No, not Justin Bieber, the prince. Oh, speaking of agents...I work for SAC, the Secret Agent Company, I know, so cliche, and I am one of the best they have, and I am trying not to be arrogant, mind you. Well. That's me. And here is my boring life, now even more interesting now that I live in the palace. (Kind of.)