I had a poll going on Inkitt after I finished the rewritten version of TPM (I wish that was something you could do on Wattpad) and they decided what I'm going to write next.
America's Sweetheart!
I had hopes to start writing in January but I was exhausted and had no energy to write quite yet, so keep a look out for America's Sweetheart coming this February. Fair warning updates might be slow or maybe not. Anyway hope you all have an amazing day or night [Insert green heart emoji here]
ARLEY
I've been America's Sweetheart since my Hollywood debut at the age of fifteen, the pretty girl next door with a heart of gold. The business's kind way of saying I'm a naive good girl, and they protect the image they created by keeping me far away from this industry's corruption. I'm a beautiful marionette locked away in a penthouse, dragged out from my glass castle by the strings being pulled on behalf of my manager. Told to smile through my exhaustion for the cameras, and what work I'll be acting in next, whether I hated the part or not.
And this next role I'm playing will be my worst one yet.
Fake girlfriend to the King of Rock, Blackouts lead singer, Kyler Rhodes.
KYLER
I'm the former king of rock who made his descent from his throne, drowning himself in liquor daily, following it with a drug chaser. The perfect picture of a rockstar sculpted from the hands of the music industry, shoved into a rehab facility across the country when I started to break the box they placed me in, hoping that it straightens me out. Only to be called back to the cliff's edge barely sober and thrown back into the studio to start producing a new album to make greedy bastards money.
The puppeteers pulling the strings of Blackouts don't think my brief stunt in rehab will be enough to change the public's view.
Now I've got a fake girlfriend, America's Sweetheart, Arley Rose.