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My phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Do I talk to Georgia Rose?"

"Ehm. Well. No." i answerd nervously.

I didn't know this voice.

"Ow. Because I'm from the 'People' magazine. So I'm sorry for ..."

"What? 'People magazine' ?!" I was surprised.

"Yeah. they told me this number.

But if it's wrong then we.."

"No. No it's right. I'm Rose Tyler." I said loudly.

"But we couldn't find any Rose Tyler in the whole state. I'm sorry. Only a Georgia Rose Tyler.."

"Yeah. Yeah, that's me." i said frustrated .

I hated this name. Because of this i totally renamed me Rose and have left my actually first name.

I mean who was called Georgia? Only a state. But not me.

Everyone knew me as Rose, only in my passport was given my full name.

The voice cleared their throat.

"Then, when you are Georgia.. We saw your gossip pics online. And we would like to print your recent posts in the magazine.."

WUUTT. I almost dropped the phone.

"..we have to give credits, so it's important to know your name. And of course we need your approval."

My mind was racing. Omg. I always have dreamt of this.

But I never have thought this would ever come true.

"Sure. It's okay. I mean it's a pleasure." I couldn't regulate my voice.

I was nervous and happy and I could fuck Harry Styles.

Omg I'm so sorry for thinking about that but it was all because of him. I was so thankful to the person I hated the most.

"Go on working that efficiently! And maybe we can offer you more. Bye."

"Bye and thank you."

I took my phone in front of me looking on the last call registered , for ages.

They noticed my blog.

My mind was thoughtless.

She said i should work on more solid.

I will.

I will show them what it ment to know more than every popular magazine!

And to say it honestly

I'm not a pap

I'll be Styles Shadow.