“Wake up honey, you’ve got an interview” my mom said as she slightly shook me. I slowly got up. “Mom, I don’t think I’m ready to go back out there.”
“Sweetie, you’ll be fine. You have so many fans that are supporting you”
“Mom, have you been on my Myspace lately? It’s practically jammed with hate messages”
“You’ll be fine, now get up” she said pulling me out of the bed. “Fine” I replied and rolled my eyes. I walked downstairs to the kitchen and poured myself a bowl of cereal.
My older brother was reading a magazine. “Look Jess, it says you’re dating Nick Jonas” he said laughing. “What the heck? Who is Nick Jonas?!” I said grabbing the magazine. Every magazine out there has a new rumor about me. “Oh, he is kind of cute though” I accidentally blurted out. “I think Nick is in that band the Jonas Brothers” Michael (my brother) said pondering. “Whatever” I said dropping the magazine on the table and started to finish eating my cereal. “What’s wrong with you?” Mike asked. “Mom is making me go to that interview.” I said. “Ouch. Do you think you’re ready to go back out there after what happened?” “Mike, do you think I would be mad at mom for making me go to the interview if I thought I was ready?” “Good point, I guess?” he said picking up his cup of coffee. “Honey, I have your outfit picked out!” I heard my mom shout from upstairs. “Coming mother!” I said sarcastically and walked upstairs to my room. She had a black and white striped mini-dress and white leggings picked out. I grabbed it and changed. I put my hair half up and wore some black pumps, which made me look two feet taller. I also wore white oversized glasses so the paparazzi wouldn’t know who I was. We got in the black SUV and drove to the magazine’s office. When we got out of the car, the paparazzi was waiting for us. I guess the sunglasses didn’t work. I tried to ignore them and walked into the office. The lady showed us where to go. When everyone was settled, the lady did the interview. After that, I did the photo shoot for the cover. When we left, we went to grab some lunch. “Oh my gosh, look, its Jessi Fortulina” I heard a girl say from the table behind us. They all started laughing. “See mom, this is why I didn’t want to come” “Honey, just ignore them.” “Whateverr” I sighed and started eating my chicken. When we walked back to the car, I heard snickering from the people walking by.
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