We headed towards the huge dining room.

"Mom, Dad, this is Jade..."

He introduced, me to a fancy like parents, they were like a king and a queen, how they move is flawless, how they talk, how they drink, oh God.

I just smiled, as they just raised an eyebrow.

This girl about the same age as me, walked aside me.

"This is my sister Christie... Christie this is Jade..."

Jake stated.

She plasterred the most obvious fake smile, as i took a deep breath.

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We were all awkwardly gathered, wow i'm using fancy words...

I look hideous, i'm so emo.

I hated how i act.

My plate would make a noise when my spoon touches it, which would make their attention towards me.

"Okay so Mom, theres this DJ, named Blue Jay Something..."

I heard Christie exclaimed, a fan?

"And she's acting like she is so famous for just being a DJ on a radio show..."

Christie added. Nope afraid not.

I heard her mother chuckled, in a boastful way.

I just sat their silent.

"I heard she's here in california..."

Her dad stated.

"I know! I hate how she pretends to be nice to people for fame, i know its not working, but those so called misties are like dumb idiots..."

She shrieked.

I made a noise with my plate in purpose.

"What about dessert?"

I asked through gritted teeth.

Why is'nt jake defending me, he's just letting he's family judge me.

They ignored me.

"Haha fame seekers.."

Her mother reacted.

"She's so fake, i bet she's not even pretty, i heard she revealed herself already, but i don't care! I don't want to get blind..."

Christie snapped.

"Her mother must be a gold digger, i bet they go to dinner pretending to be rich, but all they want is gold..."

Her mother snapped back.

I felt my anger boiling, as i angrily dropped my spoon on purpose, making an annoying sound.

Jake looked at me, trying to stop me from making a scene.

I just rolled my eyes at him, their attentions turned to me.

"Amazing how you insult people you don't even know, that's how you raise your daughter, by teaching her to insult people?!"

I snapped.

They gasped on my disrespectful attitude, but of course you would do the same, if they called your mother a gold digger.

"You don't even know the person..."

I added.

"Like you care? I can judge anyone i want, including you...

Christie snapped back.

"You just did..."

I stated, raising an eyebrow.

"No i did not! I insulted Blue jay whatahoo!"

She replied.

"Blue Jay Misty, and yes you did insult me..."

I sttes back, standing up.

She stared for a minute, after realizing i was her, she was me.

"It was okay to insult me, but my fans and my mother?! You've gone out of the line..."

I snapped.

"You have no fucking right to insult my mother, even if your the president. And me? I don't use words for fame, i inspire people, do you?! People look up to me, what about you?! I stand up as their role model, what about you?! You just sit in your room, act they you want, like it chanes anything. You may be richer than me, but atleast i have a heart, but you people... Not a soul... It was nice meeting you Jake..."

I snapped, as i stomped my way out of their house.

Then i realize what i said.

People look up to me, i inspire them, i stand up as their role model, and i just left like that.

Maybe that dream is not time yet...

And maybe that dream will come around sooner, but right now, i don't think it's meant for me...

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A/N: 

Wow! You go Jade! Haha so what you guys think?

-Mimix