"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.

I stare at myself in the mirror, my vision blurry from my tears, my hands tremble as I touch my reflection. It's not because of how I look, but because of the horrible person I've become. I thought being a bad girl was cool, that's why I've always pretended to be one. I guess I never really were a bad girl, I was too good to be a bad girl. I never knew this would be my fate, I never knew I would be experiencing things I should've never experienced, I never knew I'd be dealing with killers and drug addicts, I never knew I'd also be one of them. (This fanfiction is a collaboration between capillarry and rosetodagger on Wattpad) Copyright © - capillarry/rosetodagger - 2015 Est. 24th Of July 2015 All Rights Reserved rosetodagger's instagram: ontherogue

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.