Singerella(On Hold)

He couldn't know it was me. None of them could. I can't believe I was so careless. I should have made sure that no one was at school. That no one would listen if I sang.
It's a good thing I left before he saw me. Before anyone saw me. Let's just hope he forgets about me.
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Meet Rosalinda Valentía. She's in her last year of high school. She has a witch of a step - mother and bratty step - sister and brother. Her father isn't ever really home because he's always working but when he's not, he tries to spend the time he has with her. She's a patient, sometimes kind person.

Now meet Blake Black. He's also in his last year of high school. He's rich, smexy as heck, and the type of guy your parents tell you to stay away from. With his good looks he makes a girl drop her pants in 0.5 seconds. With his influence - more like his parents - he can make you go to the top or wish you where dead. With his record he can make the Joker look like a joke.
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"I'm looking for a girl" I heard through the schools intercom. "This girl was singing yesterday, here at school, once everyone had left, at least that's what she thought, but I heard you. If you're her tell me the song that you were singing and what you dropped before leaving. I gotta find you. I don't know why but I have to." Lizzy and I stared at each other, mouths open. I could hear the girls murmuring. "Who do you think it was?" "Why is he even wasting his time? I'm so much better than who ever that girl is." "He's so sweet." "OMG. That girl is so lucky." Mr. Tweet cleared his throat "Alright class get back to work."