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I woke up in my managers car. Carlin's car always smelt like roses. That reminds me of Hunter. The boy I have to lie to every day, because I'm always busy with pop star stuff. He buys me a rose every Friday. I really love him. I just can't hang out after school.

My name's Bridgette Lexington. I'm a secret pop star. I'm super famous in London and Australia. Every weekend I'm there, hanging in my fake houses. I live in California in a normal sized beach house with my 23 year old aunt. My whole 'life' is a lie. I don't have private tutors like the magazines say, I go to public school. I don't know any famous people my age like the press says. My boyfriend isn't famous. He's a high school quater back. And, I surly don't have dirty blonde hair with green eyes. Yet every month, I go to a statium and preform as Sabrina Sweet. It's every girls dream. I just don't want to sacrifice my personal life. That's why I have 2 seperate identities

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 14, 2012 ⏰

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