All because of Jack

Hollee Di Angelo KNEW it.
She was destined for something more, she was always paying attention in class you see, but to the wrong things, daydreaming about the day she would turn eighteen and move out from the Pickett Suburbs into turning her life into a reality TV show, and gaining a fortune. What for!?
All because of well, a boy, who dumped her about six months ago to be exact.
"Hollee!" he called her, in a usual nice meaningful tone. She smiled but soon that came crashing down. "As soon as we're 18, you know me and you, yeah, Im destined for the Footy and I just need that limelight chick, one that's used to the crowd, and you well, I don't see us going anywhere."

With a huff, and a puff, of prideness, Hollee knew, that if she made global headlines she'd be bigger than Jack, and not to get him back, but to prove to him and fellow classmates if she could only see get a glimpse of the spotlight she wouldn't need to beg for anyone's undivided attention.