Birthday Wishes 2

Chapter 13

**LEAH'S POV**

I know this sounds really mean but I wish Ashtons band wasn't as big as it is. Don't get me wrong I love the four boys but everywhere I go there is a camera flashing in my face. Everytime I look out the window there just happens to be papparazzi waiting to take a picture to make a massive story about.

Like how last week when I had a purple bruise on my arm from walking into the door handle three different stories said that Luke hit me.

Or when I was shopping by myself I was 'Preparing to leave my abusive boyfriend'

I know Luke isn't my boyfriend anymore but he never hit me he's not like that. All they do is twist words and completly change stories.

I looked out of the window and there they are about 9 men waiting outside my house, holding massive cameras and just waiting to get that one picture.

I walk to the door and take a deep breath, preparing myself for what I have stupidly planned to do. I put my hand on the door handle and opened the door. Immeditly I was blinding my camera flashes and a microphone was shoved in my face.

"Leah! Where's Luke? Have you left him?!"

I look at the man holding the microphone and take it out of his hand and hold it at my mouth.

"You truly sicken me. How you could take a photo of some celebrity and just make up your own little story about them. Yeah, maybe you keep in some truth but you twist words to make it more appealing to yourself and to others. Luke is a good guy and he never done any of the things any of you claim he did. He loved me like I loved him. What we had was truly special but it's gone and the fire that was once there has been put out. He ended it with me. But he was never abusive towards anyone and that is something you need to let the public know" I could feel tears picky my eyes but I continued to speak.

"You never let the public see the good in a celebrity, it's always the negative things. I understand that this job for yous could be to keep a roof over your head or feed your children. But all of yous need to understand that people dislike you because you twist and manipulate stories and you shove cameras and microphones in peoples faces which just pisses people off. At least think before you come up with your next big story."

I hand the microphone back and walk back inside closing the door behind me.

I walk into the living room and turn up the volume on the tv.

I just sit there starring blankly at it. I wish I had a normal life. I wouldn't have done any of what I've done in the past year and maybe that would of been a good thing.

Luke was right we are just children and I have two of my own to take care of by myself.