Bree: Lol, yes... New story, I'll probably die from the stress and stuff, but whatever... Idea fairies strike at random times... Ya'know? So, wanted to get this story out there, and what not... Currently on hold is Love Bites Back... The Frog Princess thing will be updated later... When I stop throwing fits over the fact that I can't get it right, and calm down. ^^;

Nagi: Wow... You're so weird and stuff.

Anna: Like you?

Nagi: -_-'

Bree: Gawd, you two... Anyways, this is a short chapter, I'm aware... But I'm using valuable 'studying-and-doing-my-homework' time for this chapter... So just deal. The next ones will be longer... Even if it's just by 5 words.... Longer is longer.

Ikuto: Bree owns nothing (thank God)

Bree: Whatever... And here is the summary.

Rima, Japan's biggest teen star, has been living the glamorous life all of her life... And suddenly, she wants to be a normal teen, with the 'un-fabulous and carefree' life. She enrolls into a high school, in hopes of having her dream come true... But is the average teen's life, really what it's cut out to be?

Anna: Having second thoughts? Turn back now, if you are!

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"That's the thing!" Exclaimed a young girl, that appeared to be in her early teenage years. Around 13 or 14, although she was really 15-going-on-16. Her eyes looked a bit dull, and wary. She tossed her curly blonde hair out of her eyes. "You aren't like you used to be, and I don't know what's wrong with you! None of us do-" She continued, trying to seem like she was desperate, pleading... Like she was lost and confused, almost.

"Cut!" yelled the director exasperated at the constant redoing of this scene. "Rima, how many times do I have to tell you?! Do this with feeling! Do you want to be in this movie?! You are lacking, and slowing us down!" He sighed, and covered his face with his hands. "Everyone take fifteen!" He instructed all of the actors.

Rima sighed, and rolled her golden eyes, and sat down on a chair, as she watched the director strut his purple-skinny-jeaned butt over to his assistant so that he could complain on the crappy job Rima was doing. Rima glared at him, and tried very hard not to march her tiny body over there and kill him... Or just hurt him enough so that he wished he was dead.

"Rima, what's been bothering you lately?" asked concerned voice, that belonged to another blonde, but this one had light purple eyes, close to a lavender shade. She got a stool, and took a seat right beside Rima.

"Nothing, nothing... My life is perfectly fine, nothing wrong, I'm at the top of my roller coaster!" Rima said, breezily, avoiding eye contact with the blonde.

"Not nothing, Rima. I've been your manager for over 5 years, so I know when you're upset, and right now, my Utau senses are tingling telling me you are upset... So tell me." She said, her purple eyes piercing as they stared at her expectantly.

"Nothi-" Rima started, repeating herself, but stopped because of the look her manager gave her. "Utau, it's just... Ugh. You know I love my job, and that I have been looking forward to this movie for so long... But, I-I just wonder what it'd be like to be normal ya'know? 'Cause we are only teenagers for so long... I wanna be normal. Have friends, sleepovers, date guys, go to parties-"

"You already do that!" Utau said, trying to be reasonable and cheer Rima up.

"Yeah, and I have to worry about freakin' stalkerazzis following me around everywhere and stuff! I wanna be normal! A normal teenager, all carefree and stuff! Even if it's for a teeny bit, I wanna try it out!" Sighed Rima, knowing that hoping for that was a lost cause.

"Well, Rima. When you're livin' the glamorous life, you can't have a normal one! And think about how lucky you are! You are one of Japan's biggest teen stars! You're bigger than Miley Cyrus in America!" She said trying to motivate Rima the Superstar... and failing epically.

"Who is Miley Cyrus, again?" Rima asked, cocking her head to the side, in a confused manner.

"Uh, s-she's the one who has her own show... Something like a state... Minnesota, Montana something." Utau said, waving her hand like she was dismissing the subject. "So, feeling better now? Ready to do some good acting?" Utau asked, smiling brightly, and enthusiastically.

"Sure, sure." Rima said, fighting back the urge to roll her eyes... And to not crush her manager's good mood by being persistent with the 'I-wanna-be-normal' thing.

Rima thought about bringing it up later... But right now? She had a movie to shoot.

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Bree: Thanks so much if you read the whole thing...

Anna: And put up with the crappiness and whatnot... Bree won't pay your hospital bills, if your eyes are bleeding.

Bree: Oh, wow, I feel loved. -eye roll-

Anna: Tell them that this is your next big fic... As in over 15 chapters, hopefully.

Bree: Why should I, you just did!

Anna: SO?!

Bree: -_-"

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Bree: Reviewing gives you wings?

Anna: Exactly! Try it out, and see what happens ;D