Disclaimer: I don't own anything. If I did, Camp Rock would have been like some of the stories on Fanfic. This is my first actual oneshot, so please be kind. So.. here we go.
Tess Tyler loves pink lemonade. She loves Beverly Hills. She loves seeing everyone crash and burn... because of her, and only her. She loves how she can turn the tables in the blink of a eye. How her heart is white and empty, and how nothing can fill it, no matter what they try. She adores her spidery lines that run along her arms and legs, due to a delicate razor thats always with her. She lives for the way she can fuck up someones life in a matter of seconds. She's just that girl.
Tess Tyler wants nothing more then her mother to actaully notice her and not her own cell phone. At Tess's first recitle, her mother came and cheered her on, till Tj got a call from her manager and had to leave. Tess didn't even notice till after it was over. That was the first tiny piece that broke in Tess's heart. She expected her mother to run up to her and hug her, and tell her no one could ever compete with Tess. As she glanced into the audience, guess what? No mom, just dust in her seat. Her mother is just that girl.
At the age of 12, Tess knew how her life worked. Tess and her mom would be royalty in public. Always together, laughing, shopping together, typical mother and daughter stuff. And everyone would envy them, the two who had glitter in their veins. As soon the paparazzi left, her mother turned into a cold-hearted bitch. Going out, drinking, doing who knows what. ( All in a disguise of course. She was Tj Tylier, not an alchoholic crack-head. Oh course, the only one who didn't believe that Tj was a angel sent to Earth was Tess.) Tess is just that girl.
The earth felt like it started to move durring that song. Tess was performing at the Final Jam in her 3rd year at Camp Rock. There she was, her mother! Usually the seat was occupide by either
a nanny or some random, but today, it held her mother. And that engulfed Tess in pain and hate. For years, Tess has dreamed of Tj actaully showing up and watching, and this was how she felt. Tess didn't need her anymore. Tess's appearance has drastically changed in the short amount of time that she has been at camp. Tess had spidery lines running up and down her arms and legs, she was more pale, and tinner. This was not how Tess imagined her mother seeing her. So, what does Tess end up doing? Slipping and nearly falling flat on her ass, in front of every person possible. Never did she think her life would go onto this road, but Tylers are just those girls.
At age 24, Tess never imagined lying in bed for most of the day and be partying so hard, she would sometimes be waking up on some random street. She had even gone to rehab a couple of times. And her mother, is long gone. Probably on one of those Where are they now shows. After the incident at the Final Jam, Tess discontinued anything that had to do with her mom. She just jumped out of her life. Tess knew that if she ever did talk to her mother that faitful day, there would've been a huge outburst, lots of flames, and a huge amount of pressure and dissapointment on her shoulders. Maybe if that did happen, Tess's life would have been different, but it's not. Her life took a long a cracked path. Through it all, Tess still has glitter flowing through her veins. Because she just that girl.
Authors Note: I know that was kinda confusing and weird, and if you didn't like please tell me what I need to work on. It'll help. This is my first oneshot, so review and favorite it if you liked it. and if you think I may have copied someone, please tell me. I know I may sound like some authors, and I didn't mean to do it intentionaly. I guess I read too much Camp Rock. Oh well. I'm a trainwreck. ;)