CHAPTER ONE: how the world works
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"teen sensation millie brown-"
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"pop princess encounters scar-"
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"... 17 year old bobby brown-"
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"seriously? is this all they're going to talk about?" i grumbled to myself as i switched from channel to channel and, i heard sadie snort beside me after a second.
"of course they are! that's just how the paparazzi and social media thingy works babe," she answers. her eyes scanning around in her box of chinese food, looking for a good bite of her kung pow chicken.
it looked so good... i can't even remember the last time i had take out food. my mouth watered at the sight of the meat but, i bit back my groan and in return stuffed a bite of the stupid green vegetables instead.
"i just wish they'd stop talking about it already," i said, my fork twirling in the air angrily and sadie snorted once more.
i hated when she did that.
"mills, you had a stalker and not only that but, he broke into your house while you were there! trust me. the news isn't gonna stop."
"i don't care Sadie! this isn't a big deal!" i exclaimed and she shrugged.
"i mean-"
"this isn't as big as war."
"but you had-"
"my rights as a person aren't being taken away," i state firmly, arms crossing. "i just don't understand why the news doesn't spend time talking about real things that matter not my stupid personal problems," i sighed.
she places a comforting upon my shoulder, except it didn't feel so comforting. the stress just stayed.
"just how the world works mills. you are a pop star."
yeah well maybe i don't wanna be a "pop star" for Christ sake. i don't think i ever did.
i looked back at the ginger finally and she smiled softly before her face lit up, snatching her box up and holding it out.
"come on... take a bite brown. i won't tell mathew," she wiggles her eyebrows teasingly but i just pushed it away.
"you know if papa ever found out that i ate that he'd have my head."
sadie groan slumping in defeat just as her phone rung, annoyingly might i add. she jumped up immediately, startling the wits out of me as, she quickly gathered her things before looking back towards me.
"come on mills. you know we've gotta a shoot to get you to for vogue."
"but-"
"no buts now get your ass up come on! as your assistant you have to do everything i tell you so- come on, up and on."
i sighed taking one last bite of the flavorless food before practically throwing myself up and out the door along side with sadie, talking while doing so.
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