I M Really A Superstar Novels & Stories

Our SAT results came back, and our parents booked a private room at a Michelin-starred steakhouse to celebrate. Over dinner, they began discussing how we should apply to the same university so we could keep looking out for each other. I looked across the table at Derek and asked politely, “Derek, which university are you planning to apply to?” The moment the words left my mouth, comments suddenly flashed across my vision. [Here she goes again. Is this desperate side character going to apply to the same university as the male lead?] [I feel so bad for him. Just to keep the close ties between the families, he has to be okay with her clinging to him for three whole years!] [Don’t worry. H

I was angrier with him than Andrew. We had a peaceful lunch. They were all excited to ask me about my experiences, especially with some of the celebrities that I interviewed. Iya expresses her envy at my job. Most of the celebrities I've met were her favorite. I promise her that I will introduce them to her when we go to America. We were chilling out at the pool area when Iya scream all of a sudden. "OMG! AndrewLopezOnStellar is trending not just here in the Philippines but also worldwide!" Iya announced.

I sat down for a while and took the earphones and then my cellphone to listen to music. I played the 10 minutes version of the song “All too well” by Taylor Swift. This song is my therapy, actually all Taylor Swift songs is my therapy when I experience anxiety and depression. While the music was playing, I scrolled to I* first, and suddenly Ivan came to my feed. Ivan Anderson is a famous Hallywood actor and model, you can see the many likes of his photos, he is now a gem. How lucky his life is.

"I don't watch other people." My heart swelled with a sudden, overwhelming wave of tenderness. I stepped into his space, reaching up on my tiptoes to gently pinch his sharp chin. "No one could ever steal me from you, Demon. You have no idea how completely crazy I am about you. I don't care if I become the most famous pop star on the planet, no man in the world could ever hold a candle to you."

Mimi then quietly looked outside her window, and her thoughts drifted away. “So, it turns out that the currently most famous superstar’s hobby is to gaze outside in a daze, eh?” When the familiar voice sounded, Mimi rolled her eyes and turned to look toward Zeke, who had just walked in. “I’m nothing but a normal person, Mr. Russo. I don’t have any interests or hobbies. It’s you who’s extraordinarily good at teasing me. Since when have I become the most famous superstar? I stopped being that person a long time ago.” Mimi smiled bitterly.

"If only I could be a Father too and be happy like big brother 'Alexander'. He sighed sadly. "Too bad, being a celebrity almost forbids that. I can't be a Father just yet". "Hahaha, what am I even thinking of?. I'm not ready to be a Father, I'm still a young cool guy". Mateo laughed out at himself before checking his phone. He made sure to wear a cap with a black glass so his crazy fans won't recognize him easily. He was so busy with his phone that he mistakenly bumped hard into someone that ended up falling.

Ian raised his hand for Mia to be quiet, “But I have another way for you to get the money.” “How?” “Because of your audacity on live television,” Ian paused for a second, “You've outdone the Kardashians in terms of your popularity. I'm going to put you on Oprah's talk show, and then I'm going to help you become a public figure. You're young and in great shape. I'm sure you'll be a bigger star than Kardashian.” “That sounds great.” Mia looked delighted. “So am I going to be a star? “As long as you cooperate with us.” Ian's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning. “I guarantee that your worth will surpass that of any Kardashian in three years.”

I, I, I don't wanna fi-i-ight I, I, I don't wear no ti-i-ights And I can't fly-y-y I'm no, I'm no superhero Oh, oh, oh I, I, I don't wanna fi-i-ight I, I, I don't wear no ti-i-ights And I can't fly-y-y I'm no, I'm no superhero." I just walk along side, my eyes on the floor as I tune my ears in to the words, the lyrics which are so pertinent to her life.. Her failed relationships.

At a time when she was in a hurry, the blank was replaced by the content that had just been wandering, and word emerged. She stared at his face and said slowly, "Superstar." "..." The world became quiet. In this almost still picture, Olive seemed to see that the center of his eyebrow beat slightly and imperceptibly. "..." ‘What?’ ‘What the f*ck did I just say?’ ‘Mr. Supertar?’ ‘Superstar?!’ ‘Ohh.’ ‘Fuck.’ ‘Aah!’ "..." Olive stopped breathing and almost couldn't hold her expression. She dared not look at Liam's expression at all. She pursed her lips and handed his coat to him again, "Yours."

I had never sat this close to him. Then he spoke out of the blue. "Do you want to trample upon them? Henry, Chloe, and all your bullies. Do you want to make them pay?" I froze, blinking my eyes as confusion shot through me. "What if I told you I could reshape your life? Make your dream real?" He offered, his eyes blank. "I'll make everyone who's ever laughed at you, beg to be in your presence." My lips parted as waves of shock sparked through me. Does that dream exist? Is that even possible to achieve?