CHAPTER 1

IVY’S POV

"Wake up" I hear a crazed voice call or so I thought, pulling me from a fantastic dream. I was dreaming about Scott Davis on stage singing so I told the intruder

"Let go" I mumbled into something soft and fluffy. Hmm

"Wake up or I'll beat you with my shoe" came the annoying voice again, that was when I realize that I must have been dreaming about the concert and why am I even having this kind of dream? I'm not even a fan of his.

"Shut up bitch" I shouted at the demented Blondie I call my friend. She can be a sweetheart when she is not being a bitch like waking me up from my dream because Scott Davis actually blew me a kiss. Yeah I know what you guys must be thinking but hey its about time the hot sex on two legs know that there is a hotsie over here... yea thats definitely not a good reason but it is my dream so live with it. Or when she takes the last plate of ice cream from the fridge or delete reruns of friends after watching it: yea she is evil.

"You stupid girl, how do you expect to ever go to lecture on time when you mute the alarm?"

"Urrgghh" I growl peeping under my lashes to see if Cassie is angry, yea she definitely is, fuming, breathing very fast and tapping her left foot with her right hand on her hip. She can be very dramatic.

"Ivy Smith" not again, just know that when Cassie Ken calls your full name; there is a long lecture coming, she is just like my mama." Just because the alarm disturbs you doesn't mean you have to put it on mute, because if you are running late it means I am too... Which is something we both know I don't like"

"Yeah, God forbid Cassie Ken is late for anything" I rolled my eyes.

"Roll your eyes all you want but what you did with the alarm is no way to behave" here we go folks "I know you are still mad about Jackson and..." I raised a confused brow at her. "You know, Jackson, your boyfriend of..." I cut her off not wanting to spoil my morning. "Oh you mean the asshole I caught pants down with some ugly chic? Yeah if that's the Jackson you are talking about I definitely don't want to talk about him" not that it will make much difference if she is actually pretty.

"Why are you sulking? you never liked the dude anyway" she sat at the edge of my bed

"Yeah I know but he dumped me instead of appologising and that's so mean, how can he do that to me?" I pull my blanket over my head.

"OK big baby" Cass said pulling me up

"After lectures we can go shopping and we'll go to Scott's concert together" she said getting excited. In case you don't know, Cassie is a huge fan of Scott; she has his concert tees, hat and his picture around the house including my room. I look at one of Scott's picture that is above my head board, no wonder I had that dream today he has been hanging above my head like literally.

"Just allow me to sulk some more" I said pulling my blanket again and she pulled me back up.

"No"

"Just let me die, please" I said to her

"Not a chance, get up" she said pulling me from my ankle and I didnt budge cause I held onto the headboard.

"You've never been to his concert with me, I bet he's dying to meet a hot first timer like you" yea like my dream hmmph. I looked at her and she is smiling like the devil

"What?" I asked her

"I will get you one of Chase's book" oh she plays dirty but hey how can I resist a book especially James Hardly Chase's.

"You've got a deal Cass" I said sitting up with a satisfactory grin on my face.

"Okay cool, be out in twenty minutes, don't make me come back here" she said leaving, yeah she is capable of doing the impossible so I better hurry my ass up. I got up and went to the bathroom

Cass have been my friend for two years now, when I came to New York I couldn't make friends easily at the university. Some girls are bitchy and some are friendly but I just couldn't blend at first until I met Cassie and she made sure I became her friend, Cassie is the craziest person I know but she is great. After knowing each other for two months she made sure her roommate left the house so I could move in and hell I pay twenty percent of the bill cause Cassie won't let me pay more and we've been together ever since.

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"Go try this on" she said pushing me into a dressing room with some clothes.

"But these clothes are too open and showy, I don't want to go to a concert looking like a hooker" I said from the other side of the door, having no choice but to check out the clothes since crazy Cass locked me in.

"Just do as I say, remember Chase" uggh she is so evil. I tried the blue short and crop top it looks good except the crop top has a writing that says 'grab' right where the boobs are, yeah not going to happen. The second outfit is a short white skirt that doesn't even reach mid thigh and blue off shoulder, the combo looks good but I am very curvey I don't need the very skimpy clothes to show my goods. I checked the rest till I found a gorgeous jumpsuit its nude and the shade is very close to my skin color; its just an inch below mid thigh, its sleeveless and it has buttons that runs from my waist to my neck. After putting it on I loved it cause it compliments my dark curly hair and my color and I have a black boot that I can pair it with, I didnt bother showing it to Cass though.

"Cass are you done?" Asked her from the door of the second dressing room.

"Yeah" she said coming out with her outfit draped over her hand, it a short jean skirt that has little rips close to its hem and she is pairing it with a concert tee that says 'steer clear whores' yeah just great.

"Let's get this day over with" I said moving to the cashier to pay.