AN: Oneshot. Second one today. I'm back, ladies and gents! PS: this is about Mitchie. Angst.
Smile, Sparkle, Shine
a oneshot by SourirexBeau
"Smile, darling!" The cameras flash.
"Sparkle, sweetie!" In your red sequined dress.
"Shine, love!" They shouted out commands, and
frankly, you were sick of it. How much commanding
can a girl take? Um, apparently, a lot. You smiled,
you sparkled, you shined. Because that's what they
told you to do, right? And after the premiere of
your fake-best friend's movie, you glide off the
(red) carpet, and into the movie theater, where
you pretend to watch her cheesy movie. Halfway
through, though, a boy (you know him) walks in.
He's amazing, and he's sort of beautiful, to you.
He sits beside you, because he's another one of
your best friends. (Except half of your "best friends"
you've never even met, so really, that doesn't mean
much.) And he smiles at you (gosh, his smile) and
you flirt a bit (gosh, is he a flirt) And you're
officially smitten. You can't help it. He's great,
and he's wonderful. But he's so off limits it's
not even funny. First, he's way out of your league.
He's worth a billion, you're worth a million. He's
also dating the Queen of Hollywood, so there goes
that. But you don't give up, you never give up.
AN: review?