Okay, so this is the starting of my second story. My first one, I stopped. I got bored, so I'm writing this now, and I REALLY want reviews. I also know that people don't read the preface, but it would be really kwl if you did!!!

I walked out of the recording studio, with two guards flanking me. Not even 2 feet reporters started jumping out of their hiding spots and came rushing over to me.

"Iza!" They yelled. "We have a few questions for you!" I stopped. What did they have to ask me now, their already ruining my private life.

"What question do you have to ask me?" I asked. They all got silent for a moment, and one reporter spoke.

"We… We under-under stand that your have-having problems-"

"Just asked her!" Someone yelled.

"Hey!" I shouted. "If you wanted to ask me a question, and she is, don't push it! It's totally and completely vulgar." I looked back at the reporter. "What did you have to ask me. And take your time." I added much to the other reporters disapproval.

She smiled at me, and seemed more confident. "We understand that you were having problems months ago, with-"

"Edward Mason? Yes But it's all in the past."

"Well, we were all wondering if-if there was anything you want to say to him, now?"

I smiled. "Yes actually." A camera man came out of no where, as I said 'yes'. How do I survive in this Hollywood world anyway?

"Tell us." He said. The camera was live. I could tell.

I smirked, and flipped my hair back. "Am I famous enough for you yet, Mr. Edward Mason." I walked to the limousine with the guards blocking me from the reporters that are now asking other question.

I smirked as I sat in the limo, and we drove off. I guess they'll find the answer soon enough.

Again it would be awesome if I can get at least 5 reviews!! It would make me happy..

THX: Erica Mea 8D (in case you don't know, this is my nickname)