Your father…well, he wasn’t exactly the best. Ever since you can remember, your father has been recording you and making videos, videos that would lead to you being famous. After you got famous he started to get money for it, you hated making these videos, it felt like whatever you did was recorded. From waking up and going to bed, every little thing was recorded. It wasn’t the videos that bothered you, it was your father’s actions. Whenever you tried to refuse doing a video he would hit you, and then force you to force a smile and make another video.

It was like going in circles. You’re only 10.

Today your father was out of town, so your older cousin, Johnny had to babysit you.

“There’s little miss famous!”

He teased as he saw you, but you just stayed quiet. After a moment, you decided to speak.

“I don’t like being famous…”

You mumbled, your eyes on the floor.

“Oh yeah, why’s that, hm?”

He asked as he slumped against the couch.