Kim didn't get what was so good about being famous. It just seemed silly to want to be stalked 24/7 by screaming fans and grown men with cameras. Only after passing the tenth grade did fame really hit her hard. One of her best friends (who was also a famous actor) whom she developed feelings for, had only thought of her as an annoying little junior fan who wouldn't stop perstering him. That night, she dies in a car accident. Or so she thinks. Kim returns but not as Kim. As a better and improved version of herself. Her straw colored, pin straight hair is replaced with golden, lush curls and her skin which was once pale is glowing with a fresh tan.

Her new name is Olivia Holt.

Her career status: World famous singer

Martial Status: In a relationship with Jack Brewer aka past life heartbreaker.

Where was I? How did I get here? Kim Crawford thought. But then the answer swept over her as did a horrible panging in her stomach.

~Five hours earlier…

"Honestly, Kim. Stop being such a rooster." Kim's best friend, Mika said, clearly annoyed.

"It's chicken." Kim corrected trying to change the subject, Mika wasn't fantastic at speaking English since she's from a different country and absolutely hates it when Kim tries to correct her.

"Whatever. Kim, I'm serious. You need to get over your little issue with telling Jack now before something happens in his career that you don't like."

"Like having a girlfriend." She said quietly. Like I haven't thought of that already. Like I haven't gone through every possible scenario in my head!

"I didn't want to say that but yes. Jack is very popular in Hollywood right now but won't be forever."

"Yeah and Jerry is just milkin' it."

"I know." Mika said dreamily but dropped her head when Kim scowled at her. Jerry has been making moves on Mika ever since she moved here in sixth grade and suddenly it seems as if Mika's been enjoying it which makes Kim want to barf more than hearing Julie and Milton have their mushy boyfriend/girlfriend phone calls.

"Anyway, if I do somehow go with this and tell him, where should I, exactly?"

"Tell him at his new apartment. He hates it there and maybe a little love confession will make him like it." Mika grinned.

"Okay, I'll go today."

"You're going now." Mika said seriously and Kim sighed.

[*]

"Alright, Mika. I'm in my car, still driving. Will you stop calling me now?"

"Fine. Love ya'!" Kim heard her make a kissing noise and then she hung up. Kim rolled her eyes, sometimes she could be a real pain in the ass.

Her palms grew sweaty. She was actually doing this. She was going to tell Jack that she was in love with him, well, is still in love with him at the very moment and is having a meltdown in the car of having to tell him that and face rejection if he doesn't feel the same.

Kim got out of the car and made her way into the building and into the elevator. It was like going into a death sentence or a prison cell. Her stomach twisted and every fiber in her being felt like bolting out of the building and not looking back.

Her brain however was programmed to somehow bring in things that annoyed her at any particular moment and in that one, it happened to be Mika's nagging voice.

"You're going to turn around and walk out of the building? What happens if in a few years after he's married and has kids which you know at that moment means you can never be with him, he admits he had a crush on you back then. What if he said that he was madly in love with you but just couldn't tell you? You'll feel like an idiot for turning your back on this and leaving, won't you?"

"Damn you, Mika." Kim whispered as she stepped out of the elevator and onto Jack's room floor.

A breath of air filled her lungs before she reached Jack's door and knocked.

No answer.

At first, she thought she knocked too lightly because she was nervous so she knocked again.

No answer.

She slammed on the door in frustration but still no answer.

Kim quickly pulled out her phone and dialed his number, waiting and tapping her fingers against the door.

She sighed deeply.

Voicemail.

"Hey Jack! It's me, Kim. Where the hell are you?! I'm at you're apartment and I need to tell you something important. Call me!"

Her stomach growled loudly and Kim rolled her eyes. I guess I'm not waiting at his apartment.

[*]

"Thank you." Kim said politely when the cashier handed her, her iced coffee and bagel sandwich.

Sweet Dunkin' Donuts.

She sat by the door and turned her eyes to the television in the corner.

E! News was on and Kim rolled her eyes.

Time to see whose cheating on who.

Instead of seeing Tom Cruise or Kim Kardashian, she saw Jack. He was smiling and laughing with the interviewer and her heart leapt.

Then the sound came on with the interview and Kim drank her coffee in anticipation.

"So, Jack, any special lady in the picture?" The interviewer smiled at him and his face fell. His hand flew to the back of his neck which it does everytime he's nervous and his cheeks became scarlet.

"Not really." He replied hestitantly.

"That's not what you're fans are saying." The woman sang as Jack's cheeks grew darker.

Was there something I was missing?

"Huh?"

"According to sources, you went back to Seaford a while ago to visit an old flame. Kimberly Crawford? Sound familiar?"

Kim choked. There was even a picture of her that the interview lady was holding. Kim looked around quickly. Apparently no one cared about teen Hollywood if they were 30 and older.

"Not to me. I have no idea who she is."

Kim's eyes widened. This was a joke. He was just trying to say that I wasn't his girlfriend or ex.

"Really? Sources tell me that they've seen you two together most of your time spent in Seaford."

"I don't have a girlfriend and I don't know this girl. Maybe I signed an autograph for her or something?"

"So, you're saying, you don't know who this girl is."

"Basically."

He doesn't know me?! What?

Suddenly the room felt like it was getting smaller and she couldn't breathe. Kim ran to her car and got inside and began to drive.

Did he mean that? Was he ashamed to have me as a friend? If so then the thought of being my boyfriend must disgust him.

Tears brimmed her eyes as she drove and she lifted a hand to wipe it away. Maybe, she was crying over nothing and Jack was just playing a really horrible practical joke.

Kim quickly dialed Mika's number at a red light and waited to hear her voice.

"Hey! It's Mika, sorry I couldn't answer the phone. Leave me a message. Bye!"

Voicemail.

Kim lifted her head and gasped before turning the steering wheel sharply and avoiding the truck that honked loudly, knocking her out of her daze.

The car spun and flipped leaving Kim breathless. And someone was screaming, a gut wrenching, ear piercing scream and it only took a few moments to realize the one was screaming was Kim. Glass shards scraped her cheeks and she felt like someone was pulling her apart slowly.

Then everything went black.

Author's Notes: Hope you enjoyed or gasped dramatically!

Review&Favorite or Follow

-Nicole xoxo