Part 1

“DJ Star live in the house!”

The guy screamed on the microphone, then the music blasted in every corner of the room, along with the people’s loud screams.

DJ Star’s remixes are amazing. DJ Star knows how to liven up the crowd, non-stop. The beats are making the people’s body grind. DJ Star is beautiful, her body is great, and she knows how to dress.

She’s the best DJ in town. She’s really popular. The sad thing is, I only know her nickname, and it’s Star. I don’t know a single thing about her, aside from the fact that she has a small tattoo on her neck, behind her left ear. I doubt that anyone else knows about it, since her hair is always down. How did I find out about it?

She exited the club once, while her assistant DJ took her place, since her session was over. I was suffocating, so I went out and went to the roof for fresh air. I was there for five minutes when I started hearing noises, like heavy breathing and coughing. I rushed to where the noise was.

There was a girl kneeling down and was coughing so hard. I rushed to her and asked her if she needed any help. She nodded.

“My purse, where is it? Inhaler. Get it.”

I looked for her purse and finally found her inhaler. When I went back to her, Her hair was already in a ponytail.

“Asthma?” I asked when she finished.

“Yeah. Too much smoke in the room.” She said, then turned to me.

We both gave a shocking reaction.

“Star?” I exclaimed.

She backed off in surprise, like she was surprised to see me. “You? I mean, who?”

She looked so familiar.

“Are you okay now?”

She nodded and stood up, turned around and walked away.

There, I noticed a star.

“Hey, Star, wait! Are you sure you’re fine now?” I asked again.

She stopped, then turned to look at me. “I’m sorry, but I’m fine now, really. Thank you so much.”

She then disappeared.

To be continued....

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