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Camera lights are flashing through the night and blind anyone who gets lost in front of the polished lenses of eager paparazzis.Â
"I'm not gonna do this," I mumble and hold tighter onto Isabella's arm. "Nope."
"Judy, this is your moment." She looks at me surprised but I shake my head.
"I'm too scared."
"But you've been talking about nothing else for a good few weeks. Nothing will happen, I promise."
I watch the people walking down the red carpet. They look confident. Sure of themselves. They are professionals. I'm just a kid.
"Everyone is here because of you."
"So? I didn't ask for this," I hiss and push myself away.Â
"I didn't think my album would become this pop-"
"Judy!"
Suddenly, people start screaming my name and I look around.
But nobody is looking at me.Â
Their eyes are glued to someone standing in the middle of the red carpet.
