This story is purely fiction. None of these things actually happened in life.

Lily POV

Hey, I'm Lily Mae Rose. I'm 19 years old and I have a one year old Husky named Luna. My best friend is Ariana Grande. Right now you're probably thinking,' how is she friends with Ariana Grande?' Well, me and her were best friends when we were kids and still are. We moved into a house, and are attending college. Even with her busy schedule she wanted to attend to SDSU, so that's where we live now, in San Diego.

Right now we are heading to Palm Springs for a vacation. Victorious has ended their last season and she wanted to head over to a desert area in California to relax. We rented a house over there for three months. I can't wait to go swimming every single day, and you don't know who you're going to meet. There might be a few celebrities there. . .

"Are we almost there, Anna?" That's the nick name I gave her. She calls me Lilypad, or whatever she comes up with. . .

"Just a few more minutes. I swear you're worst than Luna," she said jokingly.

She drove into a drive way, and right there, was a magnificent house. I wonder why these people moved out. . .

"It looks better than it did on the computer," she says in an awed tone.

"I know right." We turned to the back door of the car once we were out, and there was a little Luna jumping up and down.

"Come on, girl," I said as I opened the door, and she jumped out, trotting in the grass. "Open the trunk Anna! I want to unpack as quickly as possible!" Once the trunk was open, I pulled out my two suitcases. I set them down when I heard yelling.

I looked over to the neighbor's house. Two very muscular guys were playing basketball, or well, one was yelling at the one with the ball.

"Pass the ball, or grow a pair and talk to her!" The one without the ball yelled,

I recognized that voice. I looked over to the other one with the ball. Holy shit! It's... Not it can't be...He caught my gaze and smiled, and I smiled right back. I quickly gathered my stuff, but the worst thing happened. I tripped on the curb. My hands saved my face from eating shit. Nice going Lily. Real smooth. I quickly got up and walked to the door. That was the most embarrassing thing that just happened. When I got inside, and my bags in my room, me and Anna just looked around the place.

I went to my bed room, finding Luna asleep on my bed. Aw, she looks so cute. I looked around my room and notice a slight problem. Did I ever mention that I have a huge window, and can clearly see his room?

Just awesome...

Taylor POV

Me and Kiowa were playing basketball. While in the middle of the game, I hear a car door slam, which made me turn around. Right next door there were two girls, possibly in their late teens. One was a red-head, which I knew was Ariana Grande, but the other was a mystery woman. I knew she wasn't famous, that's for sure.

She was pretty, I know that for a fact. Her hair was a light brown color with blonde tips, put into a messy bun. She was wearing thick-black rimmed glasses, like what nerds would wear in a movie. She was slim only wearing simple jeans and a sleeveless shirt.

I turned to look at her again, this time catching her gaze, and smiled. She returned the smile back. She started picking up her suitcases, only to trip on the curb. Lucky for her, she didn't hit her face, but she never glanced at me again. I was yearning for her to look up, but she just kept on looking down.

"Dude, what is up with you?" Kiowa asked, waving his hand in front of my face.

"Did you not just see those girls walk in to their house? One was Ariana Grande!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands into the air.

"Taylor, stop fucking with me. Why would she be here?" he said, looking a bit skeptical.

"Well, how about we go and introduce ourselves?" I suggested.

"Fine and I'm going to prove to you that whoever you saw was not Ariana Grande," he stated.

"Well, come on." I motioned him to go first, since he was about to get proved wrong.

Well, I'm going to tell you a secret of Kiowa's. He is like in love with her. The only way I know that is because he 'accidentally' told me. Well, it's a shame that he's leaving tomorrow to start shooting for The Host. . .

I rang their doorbell, and the door was opened quickly, by a girl tying her shoe.

"Hello, may I help you?" She never looked up, still tying her shoe.

"Um, hey. Me and my friend wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood." This time she looked up.

"Oh my God! You're Taylor Lautner and Kiowa Gordon. Come in, please,"said Ariana.

"Lilypad, get your ass down here! We have guests!" she yelled.

So her name is Lily... That is such a pretty name. I looked over to Kiowa. He was staring at Ariana. I slapped him on the arm, making him snap out of his love trance.

"Dude, I can't believe I just met Ariana Grande," he sighed happily.

"Well, believe it Mr. Gordon, cause you just did," she said from the kitchen. I laughed and he blushed. "Well, me and my friend, Lily, are both fans of you two, but I prefer Kiowa, here. Sorry Taylor." She shrugged.

"It's fine, but what about...urm, Lily?" I stuttered.

"I am team Jacob all the way," a voice came from behind us. And there she was, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed over her chest. There was a smile on her face as she looked up to me. She then stood up and walked towards me and Kiowa.

"Nice to meet you both. I'm Lily Mae Rose, but you could call me Lily, or Lilypad." She shook my hand, and when she released it, there was a paper in my hand.

"Taylor Lautner," I said, smiling back.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, too, Lily. I'm Kiowa Gordon," Kiowa introduced himself.

"So what brings you two to Palm Springs?" I asked.

"Well... we're on vacation and we wanted to head in a desert area, so here we are now. What about you two?" Ariana asked us.

"It's just me and my family. Kiowa was just visiting. He going to start filming The Host tomorrow," I said, speaking for the both of us.

"That is so cool, Kiowa," said an excited Ariana.

"Do you have a nick name, Ariana," I asked. Saying Ariana is a little long... for me.

"Yeah, it's Anna and Lily's is Lilypad." She giggled and Lily blushed.

"I love Lily, better," I said softly.

"Aw how sweet," Anna said.

We continued chatting for a while, until I heard a small bark. There was a flash of black and white on the stairs. Before I knew it, little teeth bit down on my pant leg.

"What the hell?!" I jumped on the couch, while everyone else was laughing at me.

"Luna, no biting celebrities. It's rude," Lily scolded the little Husky, and Luna cowered away with her tail between her leg, walking behind her. "I'm so sorry Taylor. I don't know what got into her. She's usually nice," she said, apologetically.

"It's okay, Lily. She's a cute dog by the way." I smiled, trying not to make her feel so bad. "Well... we need to go. We could talk tomorrow. Maybe you guys could hang with me and my family?" I suggested, inviting them over to the house.

"Yeah that would be nice. I would be able to meet Makena," Anna said, happy at the thought to meet my annoying little sister.

"I think she will have a heart attack. She loves you." I grinned at the thought.

"We don't want that to happen," Anna chuckled. I looked over to Lily. She sure is quiet. I guess she is the quiet type.

"Good night ladies. See you tomorrow." I waved and so did Kiowa.

"She was beautiful, to bad I'm leaving," Kiowa said in a sad tone.

"At least I got Lily's number." I started to punch in the numbers on my Iphone.

"When did she give you her number?" he asked, shocked that he never noticed. Kiowa is very sharp, and notices when something's up or being hidden from him.

"When, she shook my hand. I think that's why she took so long to come down," I said, shrugging my shoulders, not caring why she took so long because I was too happy that I had her number.

"You're fucking lucky. Can you do me a favor then?" he asked me.

"Sure..." I had a feeling he was going to ask if I could get her number.

"Can you ask her for Ariana's number?" he asked me. Yup, right on the dot.

"Ha ha. You're that desperate!" I laughed.

"Shut up! Can you at least do it? And if you do, text me her number," he said.

"No problem, bro. Come on. My mom and dad are probably wondering where we're at."

We ran back to the house and grabbed the basketball we left outside. Once inside, my family asked us questions.

"Where have you two been?!" asked my mom.

"At the neighbor's house," I said nonchalantly.

"We have new neighbors?" asked Makena.

"Yeah, you're going to like one of them..." I sang.

"Why do you say that, dork?" Of course she would call me that.

"Because she is your favorite actress on that show you like," I said, giving her a hint as to who she was.

"Ariana Grande! She lives right next door?!" she screamed. I should have covered my ears. . .

"Yup, we just talked to her and her friend, Lily. I invited them over tomorrow if that's okay, mom, dad." I looked at them, seeing if it was okay with them.

"It's fine, we could have a barbecue. How's that sound," my dad advised.

"Sound great to me, and Makena don't go crazy that she's our neighbor, okay?" I pleaded.

"Whatever," she said, rolling her eyes at me, practically saying 'like I would go crazy.'

"I'm going to hit the hay. Night everyone," I said, walking up the stairs.

"Night Taylor," they all said.

I went up to my room and stripped off my shirt and shorts, leaving my boxers on. In the corner of my eye there was a light, which was coming from Lily's room. There she was , undressing. She swiftly took off her shirt, replacing it with a tank-top, then dropping her pants. She was wearing lacy black panties. It was hard to look away, to tell you the truth. She was pure beauty. Once she pulled on her boy shorts, she turned to the window. Oh shit! Gotta hide! But it was too late.

"Taylor, what the hell! Privacy, much?" I heard her yell at me, so I got up from the bed, where I dived for safety.

"I'm sorry, Lily. You're just stunning," I said, trying to cover up what I just did.

"Whatever, perv!" And she shut her blinds. What just happened. . . ?