Thank Ryan Seacrest.

Thank Ryan Seacrest.

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Zara Smith is a girl from a small town from Nebraska. She has always been the girl with a dream and trust me, I know how this sounds like some sappy fairytale but her life is far from it. Ever since she has been able to speak she has been a chatter box. And her dream is to become a radio host or a television host. Ever since she graduated she has been on the hunt for a job. Not just any job but her dream job. Now a couple of years later she has started working at Starbucks, where she's been working for two years. She saw that a couple of things can work for her. But there are two problems. The jobs are in California.And her parents how will they react. They do not and i mean do NOT believe in her dreams when she tells them she is thinking of moving to California for this job. They love her but they are disappointed by her career choice. But hey you have to follow your dreams. They all had endless fights when she decided to tell them. She used all of her money to buy an apartment in California and i know what a lot of you are thinking: " Why is she buying an apartment in California if she hasn't got the job yet?!" well she has always wanted to move to California. Plus she saw that Starbucks in Cali are also hiring. She bought her plane tickets packed as much as she needed from her room and flew to California. Her apartment in LA wasn't the most beautiful or the biggest. She had to do furniture and everything. She was running low on money she saw that the one and only Kiss FM (Ryan Seacrest) was looking for a radio host when someone couldn't come to work. She quickly went to the interview. Will she get the job?! If she gets the job how will it go?! Read to find out....
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Note: They are humans instead of animals. Sorry to anyone who thought it would be like beastars or like we got teleported to their world. This is a reader insert and they are all human. Will include swears, triggering/disturbing tropics, might have some heated moments. Read at your discretion. I don't own any of the characters or songs used in the story. Any songs that I say belongs to the reader is just for the story. All rights to the songs and characters (expect y/n) go to the rightful owners. Also this story was inspired by @OneArtsyGamer03 ,please go check out her stories since they are amazing. This is my original story but there are some similarities to her's, so please go show her stories some love because she definitely deserves it. Runawaying from Redshore city wasn't my plan but I felt trapped in that city. You never could make it unless you had connections or were from a famous family and that's not how I wanted it to go. I love to sing and my best friend got me into dance. Now I love going with the flow and letting the music take over my body. I ran away from my home with nothing but my skateboard, guitar and a back full with anything I could shove inside of it. Now I live in a studio apartment, making my own songs with choreography for them and casually posting the audio of the song or the actual dance video on the internet because why not. I work at a skate shop to help pay my bills and to stay out of trouble with the police since I've gotten in trouble with them a couple of times for street performing without a license. But like my best friend used to say, "You're only in trouble if you get caught" and I never did, so now I just chat up with them to pass some time or to help someone. When I heard of a singing competition I thought it couldn't hurt. I mean I might be able to win a nice prize and get some more publicity for my music, which was more important to me then some cash prize but it would be nice.

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