Celebrities are all the same: snobs. They think they own the world and everything is handed to them. So isn't it just amazing that my best friend in the whole wide world just so happens to be casual acquaintances with a group of four slimy celebrities? These four slimy celebrities just so happen to be a boy band that millions of girls my age idolize for their 'good looks' and their 'perfect voices'. Yuck. I feel like the only girl who wants to murder Big Time Rush and any other celebrity that gets in my way, yet other girls would give anything to be in my place. Oh the irony. When one of the boys uses me to make himself look good, that is crossing the line. But don't worry, I'll get my sweet revenge. It'll hit him when he least expects it. Delilah is like any other teenage girl...almost. Turn the page to hear about Delilah's crazy, yet halarious adventures with four halarious boys and her best friend, Lillian. Oh, and I CAN'T forget the romance...

This is how Cass fell head over heels for Kendall Schmidt. Then she realises that dating a superstar is not the best option.

When there's no one to trust or no one to listen, emptiness becomes you. When your lifeline turns from burnt to disintegrated, you're simply alone. My thoughts strike like lightening and firework like thunder. It's like drowning when your lungs are already collapsed. The worst is knowing that someone can help you, but they'd rather not waste their time on something so difficult. Diamonds have become rocks in a way the one real thing I've ever known has left me on my own. Trust evaporated as if it never really existed, it's nearly impossible to think that one person could change all of that. But darling, "I really believe you were the greatest thing that ever happened to me."