"Hey, guys what is up? Kimmie here and today I'll be showing off my new haul! This month's theme was about storms and so I found some stuff that reminded me of storms. Let's get into it." I cheered as I yanked the big box in front of the camera.
This one would get me millions of fews. No matter how much money I spent and no matter how shitty the clothes looked on me. My views were important. More important than eating some shitty meal my servents made for dinner.
"Ok first up is this dress that came from Rebel and it looks adorable. I love how it's pink and purple, which if you guys couldn't figure it out are my two colors. However, I don't like how it's got the big sleeves." I started pointing out the obvious huge puffs on the dress. It was also sparkled.
It was so cute.
"Ok, next we have..."
"Kim! You have mail! Come get it!" My mom yelled from the sunroom.
I rolled my eyes and walked out of my room.
"MOM! You interrupted my live stream!" I whined snatching an envelope out of her freshly done nails. I glared at the piece of folded paper and saw the symbol. A pair of headphones and waves surround it.
Ft. Beat sent me a letter.
I tore into it. Greedy for whatever was coming to me.
"Dear Ms. Jones..." the letter started before explaining that I and four other people have been accepted into a content house. I nearly passed out and shoved the letter in my mom's face.
"Oh, great honey. It's not far from here too." My mom mumbled while reading over it.
I went straight to my room to tell my fan the news and my stream blew up! People from all over the world were congratulating me or telling me how lucky I was.
I started to pack my things. Outfits, hats, jewelry, even Snuggles, my cat that I've had since I was 12. She looked over at me like I was a monster.
"Come on sweetie, don't look at me like that. We're going Beverly Hills!" I squealed while grabbing her and twirling around the room.
Beverly Hills, where almost every celebrity including Isabella Dereks was living.
Maybe we are neighbors!
I started sorting through everything when my stepdad walked in.
"Kim, take it easy. You have at least a few days until then. Think about what you need to take and what should stay. Who knows how long you'll be there." Garet explained while pushing a huge suitcase out of the way for a place to sit.
Garet has been there for me since I started my career as an internet star on day one. Hell, he gave me some of my filming equipment for my 14th birthday.
"OK. But I think I should start now. I don't like doing anything last minute."
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