Barefoot Cinderella Stories

The NINE after party, or it's what everyone calls it the ultimate Doo-Wops after party. If Kristina can ever tell her twin, that she met Bruno Mars at a train station, or something like that, but just like in Pretty Little Liars, she lied... About the kind of guy Bruno was, when he's not all bad like his reputation with teenaged girls.

"Fuck yeah," she laughed.

"Oh god, so are you Quinn, or are you Kristina?" joked Ryan.

Typical, Ryan. He's all about the glamor and not the attention, din't get him all wronged, but it is a good thing. Is it? Well, as statistics shows, some women would rather date, the others; the rest would rather date, the boys like Jesse McCartney, Justin Bieber, Sterling Knight and Ryan.

"Ry, ry, ry... Your just so funny," lied Kristina.

"Thanks, Kris," he smiled.

Bruno and his crew came over, and started conversating with the cast, well normally... Nobody famous would come talk to the cast, but this time, it happened. Is it because of Kristina?

"Hey! Guys, I'm Bruno... This is Phil and my brother, E-Panda," Bruno smiled at Quinn and Kristina. "So, which one of you played Saraghina, and which one played Carla Albanese?" he looked at Kristina, "Hey! Have you met before?"

Kristina laughed, "Oh, your funny. No, we haven't, 'cause I'm not the one, you should be looking for," she thought of saying, yes, but she just couldn't, "Hi! I'm Kristina, and I played Saraghina."

"And I played Clara Albanese," squealed Quinn.

"Oh... So, you must be Quinn," Bruno said.

"Uh huh," Quinn nodded.

"And Kristina, can I talk to you in private?" he asked.

"Bruno! Ain't that too much," said Philip, hitting Bruno on the back.

"No, it's not," he demanded, Philip and E-Panda to talk to the rest of the cast.

Bruno pulled Kristina towards the food table, away from her crew -- The cast of NINE. Bruno looked at her, thinking: "Wow! Well, this is it, Brooklyn. I've got her" He made an attempt to kiss her, but she's way too fast, just turning around for food.

"Hey! So, I wrote a song about you and I'm gonna preform it."

"Oh, sure. Go ahead!"

*****

Bruno Mars and his band got on stage. Bruno kept on looking at Kristina. Philip elbowed Bruno. "Oh..." he tought, and smiled at Kristina.

"Ok, dudes and ladies. This some is called 'Somewhere in Brooklyn', it's a little raw so shut up, and just enjoy it," he said. "She was covered in leather and goooold, 21 years ooold. I lost her in the cold, it's unfair, she's out there."

Bruno had lost the crowd, they started to throw stuff at him, he just ducked and covered himself. Kristina looked at him, and felt kind of sorry for him. She jumpped on stage with her normal singing voice, without the Italian accent.

"Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn," Kristina sang.

"Wow," he tought. "She's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn. Little Miss Perfect sitting at the train stop

red nike high tops, listening to Hip-Hop. While we were waiting started conversating, before i got her name along came a train."

"Next stop Brooklyn," she ad-libbed.

"Now I'm lookin'. She was covered in leather and goooold, 21 years ooold. I lost her in the cold, it's unfair, she's out there. Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn. She's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn. On the street kickin' rocks, circlin' the same block, green farm flatbush checking every corner shop. Tappin' peoples' shoulders askin' if they know her, everyday's the same it's back to the train," he sang, smiling.

"Next stop Brooklyn."

"I'm still lookin'."

"She was covered in leather and goooold, 21 years ooold. I lost her in the cold, it's unfair, she's out there," they dueted.

"Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn," she sang.

"She's somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn."

"Oh-oh-oh-oh. I wonder if we’ll ever meet again. Oh-oh-oh-oh. I wonder we we’ll ever meet again. Yeah I wonder if we’ll meet again. I hope we do somewhere in Brooklyn." He sang the last verse, to her when she least expected it.

She looked at the audience, who apperently hates Bruno and loves her. Very Brooklyn, but Quinn when they were throwing stuffs at Bruno tried to stop them, but she couldn't. Well, she the fan and not Kristina. Kristina just wants her big break from the theatre life, which is pure a "Who Says" thing to do.

"Thankyou," he mouthed.

She smiled. He smiled back.