That following night I invited my best friend Evie round to sleep plus she is always good at giving advice.
The bell rang, but It wasn't Evie it was my dad coming home from work. Don't know why he knocked he has a key? Anyway Evie arrived 10 minutes after dad. I was so relieved because I needed somebody I could talk to.
"And that's when he or she told me that they wanted to perform with Justin, not me. But how did they get my email. What if they hacked me, what if they are stalking me, what if..."
"Rebecca breath!" Gasped Evie
" ok but I'm just so worried, I don't even want to reply back." I whispered" You don't have to but I don't think I am the right one to be giving you advice about this because like its never happened to me before. How about we just rest and talk about this in the morning." Evie replied.
"But...ok,"I said.
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Non-Fiction17 year old Rebecca, has a courier that has kicked off to a good start. But can she carry on with that courier with anxiety, romance and a lot of haters...