The New It Girl *ON HOLD*

Ashley is a low-key heiress. Justin's a famous celebrity. They meet at his concert and every thing is just a story from there.
***This story is on hold and under going major editing. I'm trying to pick up the writing again, I promise!***


10. Show

The beging the remix of Beauty and the Beat is starting and i'm being raised on the platform.The gold dust is flying everywhere. On stage, it looks like a tornado, off stage it looks like its being thrown around at just the perfect times. The hats all line up correctly, at the begging, its black, white, purple, black,white, the next second its, purple, white,black,white,black. Our jackets have 911 written arcross the back in gold. The next four minutes go by so fast, its all a blur, but i knew for certain that that was the best performance we've ever had. That was amazing! The girls do what they usally do, walk off stage and dissapear into the crowd. Brooke promised she'd drop off my stuff at the dance studio, so all i have to do is change and go home. This time, i'm just going to walk out the back door. Justin is out front when i walk around. We keep walking till were out of earshot from anyone who was waiting to get inside the club. He takes my hat off my head and puts it on backwards,i still have my gloves on, were holding hands talking about the show. I have my hood down. We stop when we reach his car, i lean against his car. He steps infront of me again, he leans in for a kiss when we hear," Hey over here!" Its the paparazi.  Justin steps infront of me so i can get in the car, he quickly crosses over to the other side and starts the engine. The guy is right near the car snapping photo's. We drive away. "Do you think he saw your face?" Justin asks when we pull into his driveway. " I dont think so." Were quiet for a minute. He looks at the cars in the drive way. "Is that my mom's car?" He asks, "I thought she was in Atlanta, she thinks i'm with Jarrod. What am i supossed to do? she'll kill me is she finds out that i'm not with Jarrod."  "Come crash at my place, i'm going up to the house in beverly hills, Tiffany has her annoying friend over and i dont want to have to deal with that." "Are your parents there?" he asks. " Their in Eroupe for a year, they practically gave the houses here to me and Tiffany and Tiffany's parents are in South America." I say. " Lead the way."  I walk to my car and drive to the house.

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