~Starbucks~
-:Prologue:-
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All I asked for was to get some attention. Not that the whole world would scream my name as fast as they would see me or hear me on the TV or radio. My home is a prison and my friends are in my shadow. Really, I want to get free and live my life. But I guess it's pretty hard to back away now, since this is what you dreamed for, or am I wrong mama? Was this not what you wished for when you were younger? Being a famous singer? Maybe you just wanted to be set free and live a happy life with father and maybe have one or two more children.
But life was cruel enough to take you from me and father.
And father, well, he is… he is counting on me. Doing great concerts and interviews. But not for my happiness. Only for his.
Hope you have it great up there, mama.
Sincerely, Lucia Heart.
I sighed as I looked over the letter again. Re-reading it I decided it was good enough for being locked into the small box I have hidden under my bed.
My name is Lucia, 17, and I'm a new born pop star. Actually, it wasn't me who wished for a life in the spotlight. It was my mom. Since she was ten or so, she wanted to be famous. She had an beautiful voice, but my grandparents didn't have money enough to afford for song lessons, so her dream was laid in the wardrobe.
I guess I have passed the dream on by using myself and my mother as the goal. And it really have given some response. It's quite sad you know, being all this famous but yet you can't live normally, not even in your own house. Since paparazzi are all over the place.
The only place in the big mansion were I can be outside the building without getting in some stranger's camera is in the memento garden for my dead mother.
Ever since she passed when I was ten I have written letter to her. It feels like I'm close to her in that way.
I'm a full-blooded Japanese, but with long blond hair and blue eyes. I was born with it, nothing strange there, or that's what my mother used to tell me. My father too have blond hair, he has black eyes. He always tells me that I look so much like my mother, which is a bit awkward since I'm a guy. My father would only laugh and say I'm a pretty boy, but lately, he has locked himself inside his office and do some paperworks. My mother hated when he did that, so when he was done she did the same thing. Boy did that teach him a lesson.
Anyhow, tomorrow is the new concert for my newly recorded album. But it starts in tomorrow's evening and I have school tomorrow.
And yes, I go to school, but it's an private school for 'rich' people, like me. And before you ask, yes, I have friends. But since it would get a bit dangerous for them to visit me and me visit them we hold our distances and text messages each other instead.
My parents name are Layla and Judo Heartphilia, but I prefer Heart only as my last name, fits more to my first name. Lucia Heart.
Three knocks on the door woke me up from my daydreaming. Raising up from the seat I stalked over to the door and opened it, seeing our maid, Virgo, stand on the other side.
"What is it Virgo?" I asked her.
"Prince, it's time for bed."
"Yeah, yeah and stop call me 'prince'."
"As you wish, prince."
Cue face palm.
"Would you prefer breakfast on the bed or down in the dinning hall?"
"Dinning hall."
"Okay, goodnight, Heart-sama." and with that she walked away. Slowly I closed the door and gave away a long sigh.
"Seriously that woman.." I said in fact to nobody but myself. On the way to my bed I took off my shirt and threw it somewhere on the floor. Doesn't matter since the maids will pick it up tomorrow. Sitting down on my queen sized bed I looked over to my bedside table, seeing the photo I have on my mother. Her face is smiling back to me. Picking it up I brought it closer to my face and gave it a fast kiss on the cold glass. "Night." putting it down on the table again I took off the pants and tossed them too on the floor.
Splashing my back against the soft mattress of my bed I stared up to the ceiling. Seeing all the song texts that are my secret ones shine down to me like stars. Yup, a star looking up to stars.
"I'm such a weirdo sometimes.." I mumble tiredly and soon, I find myself into a deep slumber.
So? Do you like it? (: it's genderbender time!
Lucy as Lucia
Now you maybe think "Why didn't she name male-Lucy 'Lucas' or 'Luke'?" well that's because I think Lucia fits better since Lucy and Lucia actually mean the same thing and Lucia is both a boy and girl name :3
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Plus, in this fanfic there will be songs! Both old and new~ :D
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