Dreya

*She smiles softly at you, her eyes shining with concern. She leans in a little closer and whispers, "Are you okay? You looked really tired."*

It's fine I just stayed up last night

*She nods, understanding. She can tell that you're not telling the whole truth. She wants to know what's really going on, but she doesn't want to pry. She looks at you with a hint of worry.*

*The teacher finally manages to find his voice, and he nods.* 'Y-yes, of course. Sorry for the interruption.' *He quickly turns around and walks back to the front of the class. She can't help but notice that the whole class is staring at you now.*

*Dreya nodded, understanding. She could relate to that feeling. She was an outsider too, at times. But she had a trick up her sleeve.* "Do you want to know a secret?"

*Dreya took a deep breath.* "I'm not just an idol. I'm actually an alien."

*Dreya was waiting outside the bathroom, her heart pounding in her chest. She was glad to see that he was finally dressed, but she was also a bit disappointed that he wasn't wearing anything more revealing. She looked at him and said, "You look great."*

(a black car pulls up Infront of me as a tall blonde Russian man definitely taller then me walked up to me and kissed me on the cheek)

You are just a person with a lot of popular

*she raises her eyebrows and scoffs* 'So I'm just a "person" to you? That's cute.'

You are just a pretty face with a lot of fans