the tale of the famous; shooting stars

i wasnt meant too fall in love with the wrong boy, i wasnt the kind of girl too cheat on her boyfriend. i wasnt the kind of girl too give everything up for someone but i did. i may be rich and famous and have the papparazzi watching my every move but im a seventeen year old girl. im going too fall in love. im going too make mistakes but the thing i wasnt planning on happening was being involved in a murder. i wasnt planning too be there when it happened. i was only in the wrong place in the wrong time which made me the murderers next victim but that wasnt the worst part. the worst part was who wanted too kill me and the murderer would have too be very skilled too ever actually have there plan succed but i guess im not as important as i used too be. maybe i was born too die. this is my tale. the tale of the famous.