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At seventeen years old, Y/N was already one of the biggest names in music. Not just in Los Angeles. Not just in America. Everywhere. Clubs in London begged for her. Festivals in Japan fought over her. Promoters in Ibiza offered unbelievable amounts of money just to have her perform one set. Wherever Y/N went, crowds appeared. She was the most famous teenage celebrity in the world, and somehow, she had earned every bit of it. Y/N was strikingly beautiful, with pale skin, long black hair, and piercing blue eyes. But what people noticed most was her confidence. She always wore a subtle, mischievous grin, as if she knew something everyone else didn’t. She never looked nervous. She never looked impressed. And she definitely never let anyone push her around. Y/N was witty, sharp, and completely comfortable standing up to people twice her age. If a record executive tried to tell her what kind of music she should make, she’d simply raise an eyebrow. “If you already know what I should make,” she’d say, “why did you call me?” Then she’d walk away. That attitude had made her famous almost as much as her music. The Music Y/N was an incredible DJ, but producing was what made her legendary. She didn’t produce for everyone. In fact, she rarely produced for other artists at all. That made every instrumental she created feel like an event. Her productions were enormous and unforgettable—massive drums, atmospheric synths, unusual melodies, and hooks that could turn an ordinary song into a hit. Artists constantly begged her to produce for them. Record labels sent offers. Famous singers personally called her. Producers wanted to work beside her just to see how she created her sounds. Most of the time, Y/N said no. She only produced when she genuinely liked the artist and believed she could make something special. And when she finally said yes, everyone paid attention. The Fashion Icon Y/N had also become one of the biggest fashion trendsetters of the era.