I woke from the feeling of someone shaking me. Peeling my eyes open, I saw a woman with brown hair looking at me. Mary.
"Damien?!""Oh, great, you two know each other?" Cierra said, clapping, completely oblivious to the glar
"Okay, Mary,” I started slowly, closing my eyes and thinking carefully about what I was going to say next. “You have had many great ideas and many horrible ones as well, but if I'm going to be honest, this has to be worst out of all," I said, wiping the smirk off Andrew’s face.
Unknown Point of ViewI know everything. From her secret to her home problems. Clover the school's nerd or
"Clubbing?" I asked in disbelief, as we pulled up to a place with loud music and people lined up outside.
"Hey, guys, I know we are really hungry and all, but we just sat in a jail cell for hours after a night of fun and I'm saying this in the nicest way as possible; we all look like crap," I said, looking at everyone.
Jasmin's Point of View (Chapter 19)As soon as Andrew and Tori sat down at the table with their food, Chris and I decided to ex
Tori and I spent the day going to all different photo shoots and by four o'clock, we were completely done. Even the extra jail photoshoot fitted perfectly with the schedule and turned out amazing. Mary sent a special guy to the police station and bought the pictures of all of us so there was no way anyone could ever find out we really went to jail. Tori and I were now ready for the fashion show to start, and we were posing for random pictures outside in the back for the reporters and a few paparazzi that our managers actu
I groaned the next morning when my alarm went off for school. After a great few days in New York, I now had to go back to the horrible place I called school. I slowly got up and went to take a nice warm shower then wrapped a fuzzy light purple towel around me and started blow drying my hair.