The year was 1986. Shayna Nelson was fifteen years old. She had light white skin, long golden blonde hair down the middle of back and light blue eyes. For the last three years she'd been one of the biggest singers in the world. She started when she was twelve. She was known by her fans simply as Shayna. Her parents were so proud of her but they were unaware of her many addictions as well as some other things. She just arrived for a photo shoot at a big high-rise in New York City. When she got up to her floor the photographer was just finishing up with some actors. Some Shayna knew personally, some she didn't, including fifteen year old Corey Haim. She was a big fan of his.

"Ok everybody that's a wrap." The photographer said. He turned around. "Hi Shayna." "Give me a minute to set up."

"No problem." Shayna said.

The people that Shayna knew greeted her and left. Corey went right up to her.

"Hi I'm Corey Haim." He said.

"I know." "Hi." "I'm a big fan."

"Cool." "I'm a big fan of yours to."

"Really."

"Yes you have a beautiful voice."

"Thank you."

"Would you like to go on a date sometime?"

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"I have a boyfriend."

"Oh, well he's lucky to have you." He smiled at her. "Can we be friends?"

"Sure."

"What's your last name?"

"Nelson."

"Well if you're around tonight, come to this club."

"Alright."

"Shayna, I'm ready for you." The photographer said.

"Ok, see you later Corey."

"Bye Shayna."

Later that night Shayna went to the club Corey told her about. She went with her twenty-six year old manager who was also supposed to be her chaperone Rick Morris. He'd been her manager for a year. He was tall with dark brown eyes and short dark brown hair. After dancing and drinking for awhile she went back to the bathroom. Lines of cocaine were set up. As she walked up to the lines Corey walked back with another boy.

"Hi Shayna." He said.

"Hi Corey."

"I figured you liked to party."

"Hell yeah."

"This is my friend Corey Feldman.

"Hi."

"Hi." Feldman said. They all did a line.

After a few hours Shayna went back to the hotel. She went back to Rick's room with him. They'd been secretly seeing each other for the last six months. He'd slowly seduced her into the relationship. She could tell something was bothering him.

"What?" She asked.

"You like that kid don't you?"

"Who?"

"Corey Haim."

"No."

"Really?" "You seemed to spend a lot of time with him tonight."

"We're just friends, I promise."

"You're not attracted to him?"

"No." "He's a kid." "I love you Rick."

"Come here and make it up to me." They kissed.