He Kept My Secret (Slow Updates)

He Kept My Secret (Slow Updates)

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Some people love me, some people hate me, everyone has an opinion about me. You can tell people, but it'll never reach my ears. People don't seem to realize that. They don't get that they can't tell me, because I'll never hear them. I can't hear them because to many voices are telling me the same thing. My name is Kayla Burns, and I like to call myself 'well known', but some prefer the term 'famous'. Yup, you heard. I'm famous. You know those actors who star in the big movies, the singers whose song's are always on Top Forty? Yeah, I'm the same as them, famous. I don't think that I'm famous, I'm just me. I just moved from Texas, to California. Beverly Hills, to be exact. It's fun to start somewhere new, no one knows my embarrassing stories, accept my annoying twin. His name is Trey, but he'd prefer you'd call him a ladies man. He's stupid, he can't get a girl to save his life. Anyway, we moved here, and it's great. I've reconnected with my best friend, and her brother, who I might mention is a hit with the ladies, unlike Trey. I started school here, like real school. It's something I'm doing to connect with my fans better, or the non-fans, both of them. It was my idea, I wanted to see what some of my fans are like. Is that so bad? I don't think so. The only bad thing is that I can't let anyone know it's me. I have to be careful. But I'm not very good at keeping secrets. It's just a matter of who finds out first. Will they tell? I'm a celebrity, and I want people to know the real me. Hello, Wattpadians! I love you for checking out my story! Have fun in this whirling tale of adventure, or digital book, or whatever you call stories. -C<3
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❝ Somethings burning and I can't figure out what, it's either lust or a cloud of dust ❞ [BOOK ONE] Fame wasn't for the weak Countless people have proven that over and over, they cracked when it got too much. They bite off more than than they can chew and expect it not to bite them in the ass But it always did Brittany Spears? Bald. Amy Winehouse? Drugs. Whitney Houston? Death. Notice how they get worse Multiple people cracked under the pressure, the attention, the invasion of privacy, but me? I didn't crack Fame was my armor, my weapon Use it correctly, and it's the deadliest thing on earth. If you don't, prepare to be destroyed. I hated the fame, the cameras, the spotlight, all of it. The constant pressure to be perfect I felt it, but I wouldn't let it break me Pop quiz, what should you do when Hollywood turns on you? Makes you out to be the villain? The bad guy in your own story? The usual responses were deny the words or let them ruin your career. But it ends badly either way. And there is a third way Play the part They want a villain? Act like it. It's what I did. And it was better. But that's still in the future.....sorta And who am I? I'm Juniper Hazel Oakland, and this is my story...... that sounded like the start of a cheesy rom-com. Can anybody tell that my mother tried being unique with the name? Anyway, buckle up and get some food cause this story is gonna be long, and there's only one main character

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