Trina Vega lived in her own world. Where she was the star instead of her own sister.
Tori.
It was always about Tori. Tori the star, talented little Tori. Everything is always about her perfect little sister. Tori.
Trina knew this. So she pretended.
She pretended that she was actually important. She pretended she was the star.
When in reality, She was just the sister. The sister of the star.
Sometimes she cried. Sometimes at home, because her parents never seemed to pay attention to her. They were too wrapped up with Tori. Other times she cried at school. Mostly because of her peers. Who hated her. She would usually cry in the janitor's closet.
One day, during Trina's crying sessions at school, someone heard here. A certain someone with glasses and a very annoying puppet.
He winced at the soft sobs coming from the closet.
He opened the door. He saw her on her knees, her tanned face stained with tears.
"Trina?" He asked.
Trina looked up. She quickly got up and wiped her face with her sleeve. "Get out" She demanded.
Robbie just stared. "Trina, why were you crying?
Trina didn't answer, instead she burst into tears. "I just want a little attention! You have no idea what's it like being the sister of the girl who gets everything she wants. The friends, the boys, the fame. Every stinking thing" Trina complained.
Robbie felt sorry for Trina; he didn't like seeing her like this. He held out his arms to Trina. Usually she wouldn't accept this offer, but today she didn't care. She hugged Robbie, burying her head into his chest.
She found it to be really warm and cozy in his arms. She blushed and looked up at his face. "Feeling better?" He asked her.
She smiled and suddenly Robbie felt her glossed pink lips crash into his.
Robbie stood there, shocked at first but after a few seconds, he returned the kiss. He placed his hand on her waist and she pulled him closer.
They both pulled out, their breathing returning to normal. "Thank you" Trina murmured to him.
For once in her life, Trina Vega finally felt like a star.