You had a sister, Stella, who was well known for...dating a lot of people and dropping them after a few months. Issac was one of them. In short, Stella, a beautiful brunette with light green eyes, your sister who was younger than you and him by a few months, dumped him after he gifted her a very expensive purse that she had been wanting for years.

You and your lovely sister are both from a rich family which you sorta keep hidden about. Your sister however brags about it a ton and uses it to her advantage like a spoiled brat.

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It was a Friday night, after school - 6 pm

There was a knock on the door and your families servants went over to open the door. One they did Issac walked through the door, quickly thanking the 2 servants and walking over to your sister. You were sitting on a couch and she was sitting on a solo couch, mirror in hand as she did her makeup.

Your sister spoke first, closing her compact mirror and turning towards Issac. "What are you doing here? We broke up months ago." Her voice sounded a bit annoyed as if she didn't really want him there.

Issac winced slightly and looked to the side, his left hand going to his right arm, rubbing it awkwardly as if to slightly calm himself. "Er...Yeah, I know. I just came to ask if you'd come to my concert on Sunday...? We don't have school on Monday so I thought Sunday was a good day since Saturday is tomorrow and you wouldn't have enough time to prepare yourself."

Stella simply stared for a bit before sighing and looking out the window. "I guess I can try."

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It was now Sunday - 8pm

Stella was talking to one of her bodyguards she was wearing a black crop top, a pink skirt, a cropped pink open sweater and white sneakers with heart shaped sunglasses atop her head.

"Cmon, I have a date with Ivan. Drive me over yeah?" She was looking at her phone while chewing bubblegum. She was texting her new boyfriend, Ivan, as she spoke to her bodyguard.

"But Ma'am, what about Issac's concert?" The bodyguard's voice was calm and professional, though he obviously cared enough to make sure she didnt forget about that event. He didn't know yet that she didn't forget and just didn't care.

Stella let out a small laugh before answering. "I lied. I'm not actually going. I have better things to do."

And so she left. You, as usual, decided to go because you had no better shit to do. Plus, you always did this whenever an ex of her's invited her some where and she bailed. It was now time to go to the concert!