Chapter Ten
Joanne Belle Kameron
After lunch, I stuffed the magazines into a bag and put them into my room. I didn't exactly know why I was planning yo read the magazines secretly. Maybe it was because I didn't want Brandon to know anything.
On Entertainment Weekly, there was a picture of me with a big fat cross on it. There was a caption that read 'No more fans! Website for anti-Joanne Belle Kameron : www.antijoannebelle.com.
My eyes stung. I quickly logged on to my laptop and went into the website.
She cakes makeup onto her face because she has too much flaws! NeveraJoanneBellefanever said.
She's such a dumb girl! She has a professional makeup artist come to her house to do her makeup! NOJOANNEBELL read.
I snorted. After reading the last comment, I snorted. This girl can't even spell my name properly. Then again, she wasn't a fan so I can't really say much.
Brandon knocked on the door and came in. I quickly closed my laptop. I didn't want him thinking I cared what other people thought about my flaws - even though I did.
"Hey. What's up?" he asked.
"Nothing."
He lifted my chin. "You can't lie to me. Tell me what's wrong."
"Nothing," I repeated.
He looked at me worriedly. "Okay."
A/N
I know this chapter's a little short. Sorry, though. By the way, I may not update until next week as I am going overseas. Bye
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