Love struck: Chapter one.
A/N: Hehe. Shadamy Yay! I love u guyzzzzz
Shadow: Because is having a mental breakdown right now ^^, I'll be doing the honors
does not own any characters accept Juan, but y'all won't know who he is till later, so yah...
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Love struck.
Shadow's P.O.V.
"Shadow!"
Flash.
"Shadow, I'm going to marry you someday!"
Flash.
"Shadow! Shadow! Over here!"
Screaming.
"Mr. Cortez, is it true that you and Rouge the Bat are 'friends with benefits?'"
"That's confidential."
"Shadow, is Rouge's unborn baby yours!"
"No."
Flash.
"Shadow! Marry me!"
Shadow... Shadow... Shadow...!
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEPPPP!
"Shaaaaddddoooowww!" Stark, my manager, who just so happens to be my mother, yells for me to wake up. "You have an interview on ELLEN today!"
Oh, right. Forgot bout that.
My dream, yes, is real. My name is Shadow Cortez; pop star, super model, song writer, acrobatic dancer, and actor extraordinar.
Rouge, my partner who is also signed by Jet Records, just so happened to get pregnant by some guy in a night club about three months ago and they all think it's mine just because we always escort each other on the red carpets.
My father, Carlisle, is the owner of Jet Records, where Rouge, Estes, my best friend, and I are signed for our vocal talents.
"Shadow Shawn Cortez! Get your butt up! It's time for hair and makeup!" Mom takes my ankles and drags me out of bed. I land with a *thump*.
My room is huge. Everything is white, silver, cream, or hot pink.
"Ugggghhhhh! Mom! Just five more freaking minutes!" I yell.
"I'm not having this!" My mom picks me up bridle style(I may be 18, but I'm a dancer and I diet to stay thin, so I don't weigh much.) and carries me into my dressing room, which is yes, in our glass mansion.
Silver, my makeup and hair stylist with a Greek accent pulls me into his chair.
"Shadow, honey, are you sure you don't want the relaxer?" Silver asks gesturing toward my jet black, red streaked ringlets.
"Nooooooo." I say all groggy. I push my bangs out of my face. Silver starts to run a flat iron over my thick mass of hair multiple time just to get it to wave out, then we will work with the curling iron.
Silver's assistant, Blaze starts on my face, air brushing it with a thin layer of tan foundation, because of my Latino skin. Then she fixes the dark circles under my eyes, and highlights the ruby red fur around my eyes with a fire engine red eye pencil, and finishes off with some black eye pencil around the edges of my eyes.
Silver eyes my newly pierced right brow and touches it. I winched.
"I really hate this thing, Shad." He states.
"Yeah, well I like it."
"And your ears?" He points to my right ear with three earrings; two at the bottom and a cartilage piercing, and the left with just a stud on the bottom.
"It's cool, Silv." I state. He also hates the small tattoo on the back of my neck slightly towards the left side of a feather.
One thing I love about my fashion stylist, Sonic, is that he lets me keep my clothes from wardrobe and designs fashions for me based on the things I want to keep from his collection. Today, choices are edgy, my style. Sonic puts me in a long sleeve, golden jeweled top with a V–neck that has black ribbon lining on the sleeve ends by my wrists, the neckline, and hem. I'm also in a pair of tight black leather pants, and a pair of leather, suede style boots that go to mid calf. Bracelets consist of an 'I love boobies' white and black bracelet, and a studded cuff. My hair is in low waves witch really show off my red highlights.
My father comes into the room to proof over my look.
"There's my boy!" He laughs. "Cute, real cute." He states. He then leaves to go get our limo driver to take us to the ELLEN studio for my interview on my new album, 'Eyes On Fire'.
Rouge struts in too in her red, tight dress where you can see a bit of the baby bump. She comes over and grabs my backside.
"Nice butt, babe." She coos. "It looks cute in these pants make sure you keep these." She says with a wink and a smirk. That women is five years older than me and yet, she still flirts with me if I was 25.
"Hey!" I laugh as jump a bit. "Don't touch that!"
"Why not? It's so cute! And... Firm." She winks again. A shiver runs down my back. Ew.
The limo's horn blares. Rouge, Stark, and I all walk out of our house and into our huge garage, where my Mercedes, Stark's Jaguar, and Rouge's Lexus are all stored. Our butler, Knuckles, opens the door for us, I slide in first, then Rouge, then Mom. Rouge puts her hand on my upper thigh.
"You know Hun, you should just tell the public the baby's yours..." Rouge whispers in my ear.
"Oookkkaaay! Mom, switch seats with Rougie. Please?" I bat my lashes. She nods and forces Rouge to move. Oh thank God!
We arrive at ELLEN's studio with five minutes to spare. Once we are in, I'm up first, so Ellen introduces me to the audience and I strut in. Ellen stands, gives me a hug. I do the same.
"Hello everyone, let's give a warm welcome to Shadow, yes?" The audience cheers. "So tell me, how are you Shadow?" Ellen asks.
"Never better!" I smile and choose a certain girl to look at in the audience. She gorgeous, with bubblegum pink fur and jade eyes. She sees me looking and blushes, which by the way, is totally adorable.
"That's great! So I know things have been crammed with your new album 'Eyes On Fire',"
Ellen gestures to the screen where the album artwork is displayed. It's a picture of my neck up from behind with my hair up in a bun so you can see my tattoo and me looking to the left side with a wintry background.
"But tell us the answer to question we've all wanted to know truthfully, Is Rouge's baby yours?" Ugh. Again with that question?
"Honestly, Ellen, it's not. I'm still a virgin." And it's the truth.
"See everybody? Shadow's too sweet to do anything like that!" I turn to that same girl and smile and wrinkle my nose as the audience claps again. "So, tell us, who's your girlfriend?" Ellen asks.
"I don't have one." I smile at that girl once more to let her know in interested. I eye the back stage pass on her chest. Looks like I'll be meeting her.
For the next half hour Rouge and I answer similar questions to the ones earlier. Once the show is done, I race to back stage. There are about five teenage girls are nervously standing there looking for me probably, including the pink girl. One of them notices me and screams.
"OMG GUYS! IT'S SHADOW CORTEZ!" They all spot me and run up to me. I smile and wave to meet them. Oh, how I love my fans. A blonde is the fastest and comes up to me.
"Omg, Shadow! I'm your biggest fan!" Screams.
"No, I'm his biggest fan!" Another yells, and do on. Except the pink one. Soon, four of the girls are fighting. I walk around the pack to the pink girl.
"Hi, I'm Shadow."
I smile and hold out my hand for her to shake. She takes it nervously, her hand is shaking. Aw, poor girl.
"Hey, no need to be nervous. What's your name?" I ask.
"A-A-Amy Rose." She stutters.
"Amy huh? That's a pretty name." She blushes. I smile.
"Um, can I get a p-p-picture with you?" She asks griping her Iphone.
"Sure!" Stand next to her and put my arm around Amy's tiny waist. I smile slightly and look into the camera lens. Amy snaps the picture.
"Thanks."
"No problem! But please tell me those aren't your friends?"
"Oh heck no! They're crazy!" Amy smiles. She's wearing a pair of mint green, skin tight jeans, a black and white tribal pattern top and a pair of leather ankle boots. She is also wearing a studded necklace and many bracelets.
Then Rouge rushes in and breaks up out little convo. She slips her arm around my waist. Oh, great.
"Sorry Hun, but this boy is all mine!" Rouge growls and drags me away. I glance back at Amy; a heart broken expression is plastered on her sweet face...
A/N: ok, yes I wanna be a fashion designer. And yes, shad is a guy! I'm gonna continue dis Yay!
Shadow: Review!