A/N Hey... Sadly, it's waaay later than my birthday... Since 6th grade is almost over, I'm finally going to go to middle school where we'll actually have an ounce of freedom ;p

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2 Days Later

It was finally the day. It was the day where I would finally meet my dad and have a huge concert. To say I was nervous was a complete understatement. The only thing keeping me from passing out on the floor was the sapphire blue necklace that probably cost a humongous fortune. If I broke it, I would never forgive myself. Anne and I were sitting in the private jet that was reserved for Kaylie. Anne was sitting on a huge chair that gave out massages while texting and calling people on her brand new iPhone.

I had confronted her about the disasters that might happen if my dad- sorry, Kaylie's dad, were to realize I wasn't Kaylie- which was highly likely. Anne told me not to worry about what happened with Kaylie's dad, she would take excellent care of it.

The plane was due to land in a few short minutes, so I had to think fast. If my dad approached me what would I do? What would it take for him to realize that I was his? If he really was my father, he would definitely be willing, right? He would still love my mom and me even if we weren't rich or popular. I didn't even have to ask a question. I knew he would love us. Then why was this feeling in the back of my gut saying that it would never happen?

Do you ever get that feeling when you seriously want something to happen? You dream and think about it to the day it is going to happen. The only problem is that you're scared when the time finally comes. You start doubting everything you've believed in. That is exactly how I feel. This little voice in my mind is saying, "Hey, hey Kim. You know it's obviously not going to happen. Your dad's a huge rock star. Wanna know who you are? A nobody from tiny little Seaford, California. Nobody cares about you, and nobody ever will.

"HELLO MISS WEST AND MISS FOX THE PLANE WILL BE LANDING VERY VERY SOON" The pilot spoke robotically through the speakers from his control box. I was so nervous, I could barely even look outside and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

"Kim! It's time to get off of the plane! Your show starts very soon! You can't get much slower than that!" A shrill voice screamed.

Uggh. Does Anne have to ruin everything wherever I am? "Fine, I'm coming," was my flat response. I got off the plane to be bombarded by photographers. WTF?! For a second, I turned back into Kim and thought, "Is this how normal people get greeted at an airport, because if it is, I'm glad I've never been on one before." Then, I realized I was Kaylie, not Kim. That fact made me want to start crying. Anne pushed me through the crowd with security guards cornering us at every angle. This must be what celebrities go through every day. This must be what Jack goes through every day. Just hearing the name in my head made me ache more for his lips on mine, his hands moving up and down my waist. Why must every cheesy movie have to be so true?!

By the time we had gotten into the actual airport, the paparazzi had been taken away by airport security. Instead of what I always see in the movies, we just slipped right past the "normal people" into a special little room airports probably save for the celebrities. It literally took a total of 5 minutes to get from the private jet to the limo that would bring us to some sketchy hotel that probably had wine in the refrigerators even though I was underage. Pssh, age was just a number in the world where $200,000 was too small of a check.

As usual, Anne was on her phone, yapping away at some person I didn't know or care about. "Yes. Mmhhmm. Of course. That's perfect, I'll tell her right now. Okay, goodbye." She turned around and smiled a perfectly fake smile. I doubt anyone could tell the difference between the two.

"Kim. Your dad's manager, Cathy," she said in disgust, "she was only hired because I decided to become Kaylie's manager. I told him I could easily solve all of her problems in a flash; the same way I fixed any of his before something happened."

I nodded my head because if I didn't, she would probably give me something that would make me crazy in my sleep.

"Well," she continued, "I've decided you can meet your father before the concert. He might even open your show for you!"

I could feel the panic rising up in my chest. I needed time to prepare myself for the meeting with my dad! I had no idea what I was supposed to say!

"Oh. Okay then."

I didn't realize that Anne starting frowning until she was literally 3 inches away from my face. "You better be grateful for what I've just given you. If it weren't for me, you'd still be a nobody getting bullied by another nobody."

Surprisingly, her words didn't even bother me. I had already lost the thing that meant the most to me in my famous life, what did it matter if I just decided I didn't want it anymore? The best thing I still had of him was a freakin recording that just kept playing in my head repeatedly. "When her heart breaks, no it don't breakeven" was too much of the truth.

In the most polite voice I could muster I said, "Thank you for this great opportunity, Anne. I'm glad I was able to be brought into the world of fame and find out how crappy it really is."

In response, Anne stood up with her Coach bag on her shoulder and walked out of the jet. I followed her out of the most luxurious jet I would ever sit in with my RL luggage in my hand. Geez someone took that a bit too seriously.

A/N Okay so this is the next chapter. Again, I'm sincerely sorry that I wasn't able to update this on my birthday. However, I barely covered anything in this chapter so I should have the next chapter up fairly soon.

Pretty pretty please can I get 10-15 reviews? I haven't gotten that many since the first few chapters :(

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