My name is Amber Lockmore. I've known I'm a shapeshifter ever scince I was 10. I work with paparazzi to make storys and rumors they cant get out of the real celebritys. The only thing that sets me apart from the real deal is my eyes and my personality. As you can imagine I lead an original life, as an unoriginal face. But what happens when I'm caught in the act by THE real person? (This IS going to be a fanfic. I just have not decided with who yet. Im thinking a one direction... idk)