Chapter 8

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Y/n POV: 

The next morning approached fairly fast, I don't know if it was just my excitement that woke me up or something but I never felt so energized.  I decided to check my phone and noticed that I got a load of notifications, that's weird I never get them. But then I realized that it was from that Instagram post and damn it was almost at 1 million likes. I also see a text notification from Shawn and decide to check it out. 

Shawn- Benito 😎

Y/n- Star ✨


Benito 😎

Hey Y/n 

Star ✨

Heyyy

Benito 😎

Hope I didn't wake 

you. 

Star ✨

Nope. I've been up

for hours

Benito 😎 

I'm just letting you 

know we have an 

interview set up tomorrow

so that I can reveal you as my 

opening act. 

Star ✨

Sounds great. 

I'll let Tom know. Ttyl. 

Benito 😎 

K. Bye my new star 


After I read the message, like any other day and a normal person would totally do when they are alone in their room, I decided to actually make an effort to look decent whilst singing lyrics that pop into my head. 

"I'm your biggest fan. I'll follow you until you love me. Papa-paparazzi."  I guess that's some new lyrics I have to write down. I don't know if it's a habit or something but once again Tom is creepingly standing at my doorway listening. 

"Tom hasn't Mum taught you that it is weird to just stand there when a person doesn't know you're there," I say and Tom chuckles. 

"Darling, that's very funny. I came up to spend some time with you. We never talk anymore, like we used to do." Tom says and I roll my eyes. He knows exactly why, and it's his fault for not making the effort. He is pretty much the reason I take anti-depressant pills. I mean Mum and Dad don't know about them because as an 'orphan' you can pretty much get away with getting any drugs you want to at pharmacies and I thought these would help. I mean they help a little but I still have anxiety issues. And of course, when Tom walks early in the morning when I am half awake the pills are out. I go in front of the pills to hide them. 

"Well, that's an understatement. You don't have the time which I understand. Mr. Big Shot Movie Star," I say and Tom comes closer getting suspicious of what I am hiding behind my back. 

"Y/n/n what are you hiding?" Tom says taking a step closer as I take a step back. Damn, I have never been so scared of my older brother until this moment. Oh my gosh if he finds out he is definitely going to tell Mum and Dad and I won't be able to sneak out of the house to get anything anymore. 

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