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IN WHICH alison depp was the "it girl." Not just another teenage actor from New York, but the kind of girl everyone wanted to know-or at least to be. Her career was already the stuff of dreams: movie deals lined up, songs climbing to number one on charts across the world, and a sold-out tour with her best friends that had just wrapped up weeks ago. Everywhere she went, flashes followed, and every move she made turned into a headline.
Alison is a prodigy, the kind of girl who didn't just dream big-she did big. Every goal she set, she reached, no matter who doubted her. Critics on the internet tried to pick her apart, but she never gave them the satisfaction of slowing down.
So when Malachi invited her to his birthday back in LA, Alison was excited for something that, for once, wasn't about cameras or interviews. Just a night with the people who knew her.
There was one person she didn't recognize. One name that stood out like a secret in a story she hadn't finished reading yet. And for reasons she couldn't quite explain, that was the person she wanted to meet most.