Sixty-seven
Without another thought, I put my account on private. I don’t want fame if it comes with this amount of hate from people who have not met me and might never. I was satisfied with my former followers, their good vibes, hype comments and positivity were enough.
But I don’t get it, what did I do to get noticed? I have been indoors for most of the week.
Closing my eyes, I let out a small sigh. I shouldn’t do it, my teeth cut through my lip to stop me from giving in to my curiosity but my fingers lead me to Bee’s page and a string of curses escape me. A makeup-free picture of me is the first thing I see, I let out a snicker stemming from a pit of bitterness. I finally made it to their front page, lucky me.