Stuck in a Celebrity Crush

"Jake! Please, please, please take me with you!" I said staring into the dark

hazel eyes of my idiot twin brother.

"Alex! You can't go!

"You know what, fine I won't go to Los Angeles with you. I'll just spend time with mom and help her catch up with recent parties that you have been to." I said in a sinister way. I think he got my point and at that he changed from annoyed to pleading.

"Ok fine, you got me, you can come but no embarrassing me!

"Gasp, me embarrass you, that's crazy."

"Whatever"

Three years ago my brother Jake decided to start a modeling/acting career,

soon enough he became so big, that he moved from Florida to L.A to continue

his career. He moved on his 15 birthday, by that time he had enough money to

buy his own island! I guess it was pretty tough to watch my brother leave

especially when we have been really close since birth but it was a better

choice for him. Anyways ever year he visits Florida a week before our

birthdays, because he always has a huge party in L.A. for his birthday. This

year we are turning 18 and considering that I had my graduation Friday,

I'm officially on summer break. What better way to kick off your summer

with a Hollywood party?! Oh, and if your wondering... yes my brother is Jake

Ryder.

Packing my back was easy but saying goodbye to Stacey was hard. Other than Jake,

Stacey is the only absolute true best friend that I have, I have friends but not like Stacey.

"Call me everyday, and next time I'm going!" She said.

"Ok! Don't worry I'll probably start dating Bruno Mars, no biggy." I could hear the anger/jealous in her annoyed sigh. Bruno was her all-time favorite celebrity.

"Don't you lay a finger on him! Do you understand Alex Camille Ryder?!"

I snickered. "Ok girl, don't get your panties in a wad! Gotta go, love you."

"I mean it! Love you too, have fun!"

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