Falling For My Shoe Stealer // l.t.

Yeah We All Know How Much The Boys Loved Your Booty Veronica

Dedicated to hashbrown95: Don't think I'm ignoring your messages! Mine aren't sending for some reason! I'm so sorry, I emailed Wattpad about it.

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Chapter 38:

Jessica's POV:

"Well lookie here," Lauren smirked, tossing a magazine on the desk in front of me. Her green eyes, strangely similar to Harry's, watched me in amusement, and she flicked her long brown hair over her shoulder. I envied her hair. It was a dark, chocolate brown color while mine resembled a toilet filled with poo.

My eyes peered at her on the other side of the desk with a stern 'Don't Mess With Me' look before flicking to the magazine in front of me. The first thing I saw was my picture on the front cover with big yellow words printed above.

Instantly, my stomach dropped. Usually, magazines are used to bitch and criticize on celebrities. The only time they're saying something good is if you are a legend who deserved an award, or you're pregnant with your husband - note: husband. Not long-time boyfriend or love of your life, simply husband.

The cover of the magazine, in between the smaller pictures around the corners, was a photo of me in public. I was smiling and waving to someone out of view, who I remembered was my mom. I hadn't even realized someone was taking a picture of me.

"What does it say?" I asked my new manager while studying the picture and ignoring the title I refused to read.

"Why don't you read it yourself and find out?" she replied.

"What if it says something like I'm a mistake, and I shouldn't have been uncovered," I frowned.

"Then you'll have to prove them wrong."

So far Lauren has been an amazing new manager. She has two sides to her: professional and playful. Eliza gave her the nickname of Madame Pee Pee (the double P's for Professional and Playful) which Lauren hates. That only made us want to use it more and she eventually allowed it as long as it's in private.

On Lauren's professional side, there's no stopping her. She never makes a mistake with arranging meetings, handling misinterpretations, and using her mind powers to convince people to do what she wants. Her contact list is endless with top notch names, and she has a professional solution that works with every problem.

Lauren knows how to deal with what she calls 'show business' because she used to be part of a popular traveling circus. She was an acrobat and an elephant tamer under the name of Pippa. That is, until the circus closed down due to safety issue violations. Now, she's stuck with me.

I sighed and took a deep breath before finally giving into the large, yellow words. After I read it the first time I was in shock. The second time was no different. Neither was the third, forth, or fifth time.

"What?" I asked, frowning at Lauren, who only giggled at my expression.

"That's right!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands together and jumping from foot to foot. I should also be jumping up and down, but the whole 'celebrity' thing has yet to finally sink in. I actually think that it may never.

'HEADLINES: JESSICA BIEBER! POSSIBLY THE BIGGEST AND FASTEST RISING STAR EVER?!'

A few seconds later, I grabbed the magazine with so much power I accidentally hit it off the opposite side of the desk. I crawled on the floor quickly to retrieve it and didn't bother to stand before ripping through the pages, searching for the details.

IS JESSICA BIEBER THE BIGGEST STAR IN MUSIC?

Do you know who Jessica Bieber is? Of course you do, who doesn't?! The insanely talented singer who has been hidden for years under the shadow of her songs has suddenly surfaced, blowing everyone away. In fact, everyone was infatuated with the 'Mystery Song Writer' before a video was posted by her shocking cousin - Justin Bieber. After watching the video revealing unknown facts about the hidden talent for the first time, all most of us could do was scoff and shake our heads. Yet another singer-wannabe was trying to receive media attention using an already-pop star as a step stool. Yes, she may be able to write brilliant songs, but not every person in the music industry needs to sing. But, man, were we wrong.