(A/N So this is my first story in but not exactly the first story I wrote. Anyways I hope you enjoy it. Follows, Favorites, and Reviews are deeply appreciated. Thank you!)
Summary: Christopher and Jessica have been best friends forever. But they secretly liked each other without the other knowing. But when Chris leaves to become famous, Jessica never wants to see him again because he never contacted her once, hoping to never see him again. Only that destiny wasn't so nice to them lately since they hit it off again. And by that I mean literally HIT. Would they mend their broken friendship back and turn it into a whole new different level? Would Jessica ever feel the same way again? And who would be the first one to get Starstruck?
Disclaimer: I do not in anyway own Starstruck. Disney has full rights of it and I'm only a fan who likes to write stories and has a wild imagination.
You'll always be my Hero
"Jessica!" Sara, an 18 year old brunette screamed at her little sister.
Sara was having a wonderful day, that is- watching the currently famous teen heartthrob Christopher Wilde. She was practically drooling on the blue eyed pop stars picture.
Jessica was sick of it.
Sara knew that Jessica hated Christopher Wilde. In fact she was so sick of him that she was willing to get disowned by her parents and leave at the streets. Yes, she hated Christopher Wilde that bad.
"Oh, I'm sorry Sara. Am I blocking your view of what's his name?" Jessica said mock-curious. Jessica refused to bear with it anymore, she had enough.
"Move it, or lose it... Sister" The fan girl said madly. Sara was not one to be messed with when it comes to her so-called future husband.
You're probably wondering what is happening, Right? Well let's start from the beginning.
You see there at the TV that's Christopher Wilde, a world famous rock star. He has caused a storm in almost every country in the whole world; millions of girls throw themselves at him and not to mention won back to back awards. But what was life before he was famous?
It started right here in Kalamazoo,Michigan, this place is his hometown. Born and bred-as they call it. Every single one of his stalkers knew that. But they knew nothing about his best friend before Stubby, his play mate, his childhood crush, his first love.
Yup, they knew each other since they were in diapers. Their parents were practically family. Christopher was a year older than her but she went to school early, which is why they were in the same grade.
Jessica and Christopher were practically inseparable from each other. They did almost everything together and was each others first everything.
But it all changed when Christopher moved in L.A. to pursue his dreams of becoming famous, when he was 15 and she was 14; with his parents. Not once did he contacted her, which was weird since his parents (Who treat her like their own daughter) and Stubby would call her every chance they got, but not Christopher. Her own best friend.
Now here we are. Jessica hanging around the kitchen while her big sister obsesses at her ex-best friend. Which I would like to add the fact that Sara found Chris annoying and childish, when he wasn't famous. But now, look what happened.
The boy Sara deeply despised whenever he was at their house is now the man of her dreams.
Anyways, back to the story.
Jessica filled herself a glass of juice, while simply glaring at it,for she was so mad at her sister. All her sister ever do is gush about how 'perfect' Christopher Wilde is.
While in the living room her annoying sister squealed in excitement. Enough. She was about to snap until their parents went in.
"Sara, Jessica. Suitcases" Their father, Dean Olson said, while stacking up the suitcases at the side.
"Come pick out your clothes and get packed. We're leaving for the airport right after school tomorrow" Barbara, their mother said, putting a basket of clothes next to Jessica, who started to rummage through the basket to find an outfit worthy to catch the attention of Christopher Wilde.
"In less than 24 hours, I'll be in Los Angeles with Christopher loose!" she added thoughtfully "What if he picks me up at the airport?"
"Why would he do that?" Jessica asked her sister incredulously. Jessica knew that Chris hated her sister.
Wait. Hold up a minute. Did she just call Christopher Wilde- Chris? She mentally started to hit herself on the head.
No. No. No She chanted to herself. You can not call him that anymore. He isn't the same Chris that you grew up with. He's now a international pop star that didn't even thought of calling you at least once. She scolded at herself, mentally.
"Uhh, I'm an original member of his fan club! I follow his minute by minute blog posts. And I text him, everyday." Sara answered her sister. And then pointed at herself. "Trust me. He wants to meet me"
And with that she went back watching the latest happenings about the love of her life. Jessica turned to her mother."Is it too late for me to be an only child?"
Her mom looked at her sympathetically. Barbara knew what her daughter was going through and wanted to comfort her about it but she knew it was time for her beloved daughter to face her fears. "Yes"
"Then can I please stay home?" Jessica knew she sounded desperate but she didn't care. She wouldn't risk the slim chance that Christopher might see her. But would he even remember her?
Of course not. He didn't even used any type of communication to contact her at least once. So why be afraid? Maybe its because there was still a small part of her that knows that he still remembers her, that still loves him.
"No." Her mom answered, bringing her back to reality. "Why not?" She asked.
"Because your grandmother hasn't seen you in 2 years" Barbara answered. And that you could finally face your problem. She added mentally.
"Plus you're a minor and it's illegal" Barbara's husband added, backing her up. Barbara sent a grateful look at her husband, who gave her a meaningful look. Both of them knew it was time for Jessica to grow out of her shell of hatred. Jessica was about to say something but was cut off by Sara's loud scream.
"EVERYBODY SHUSH!" Making Jessica and their parents look at her,curious."This might be about Christopher" She added before tuning up the volume.
"The fabulous Christopher Wilde picked up 6 music associations awards last night just in time for his new CD, Real Wild, to drop, Wow! Double platinum. We caught up with our favorite pop star on the red carpet" Libby Lam, the host of Starstruck reported, then the screen changed and showed a video of a grinning Christopher.
"Well first I'd love to say, uh, thank you so much for buying the records and coming to my concerts. You're the reason I love what I do, uh. You guys are the best fans in the world, thank you." He said before flashing his signature smiles.
"He is amazing" Sara stated still looking at the TV screen.
"He is definitely not amazing." Jessica scoffed. Her sister glared at her.
"Yes he is. You're just bitter by the fact that you used to be friends with him" Her sister shot back."And besides you're jealous that I know him better than you"
Jessica glared at her sister. "Oh please. How would you know anything about him. We live in Michigan for Pete's sake. And even before he was famous you didn't even had the decency to know him better." Jessica shot back.
"But I do...I know everything about him. I know, where he works, Eats, Shops, Works, and Parties." Sara said in her own little world while Jessica stormed up to her bedroom locking the door behind and leaned down to it,silent tears streaming down her face while she clutched the silver locket that adorned her chest.
The prettiest smiles hide the deepest secrets. The pettiest eyes cried the most tears, and the kindest hearts felt the most pain.