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
once upon a time, long long ago in a land far away ther-
"ah cut the crap and get to the point you damn narrator"
"well excuse me for wanting it to sound interesting. you no-"
"don't care!!!!"
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'the story goes like this'
I was a star. the brightest star of them all. I was worshiped and loved by all, I granted wishes and had magnificent powers. people called me a Goddess, and some people still do. but that was the past and this I now.
don't you find it funny how you can shine brighter than the rest and be loved by all but when you stop shining even if it's just for a second everyone stops caring. they think of you as broken so they do what everyone does to broken things they throw it away.
I found out that you never really know who's there for you until that one moment....... the moment you stop shining and everyone turns there back on you.
I'm no star now, I'm just a human being with supernatural powers. well let's see how long these humans can last without there star(me). my name is now Phoebe Light. Can a star love? What would happen if a star loved? Better yet does love still apply to fallen star?
Book 1 in the Star series
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