Over Again

Imagine being an international pop star all your life. Not knowing who to trust. Or not even knowing who's your friend. This is the story of a firl. She's gone through much.
Name: Allison
Nickname: Ale
Stagename: L.A.
Hobby: International popstar
Secret: To be revealed
Love: You'll know soon.
Enjoy !!!!!! :D


1. Popstar

Ale's pov:

Thanks you guys I love you all, but please can I go into this cafe? I told my fans and the paparazzi. I loved my life but sometimes I just felt frustrated. I had a whole month off in October. Awesome!! I pushed through the crowd of people and when I finally got into the cafe, that by the way was rather small and with only a group of teenage girls, I was mobbed by them.

Omg you LA aren't you. A brunette asked me.

Your so much prettier in person. A blondy said.

Yes, omg can I have your autograph. Another red haired girl asked.

You know what how about you all write 

down your phone numbers and I'll give you front row tickets to my next concert if you leave right now. I said. They started screaming there heads off. 

Ok, ok we'll leave. they all said. Finally they were gone. I was pushing the door with all my strength so no one can come in. Everyone was pushing on the door. There was only a cute brown, curly haired boy with green eyes behind the counter. Wow. 

Um a little help here please. I asked the guy.

Oh sorry let me lock the door and pull the shades down. He had a hot british accent.

I'm sorry that you need to close your shop so early. I said.


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