Ember's POV
The camera light blinked red, signalling that we were live. My heart raced, but I forced a smile, sitting up straight in my chair as the screen in front of me reflected my face back. The chat was already flooding with comments—most of them negative, but I was prepared for this. I knew what people thought about me. But that wasn't going to stop me.
I looked at Zayn who leaned against the door leading to the balcony, arms crossed, he gave me a small smile. That was enough.
I greeted the viewers with a warm smile.
"Hey everyone, it's Ember! Thank you so much for tuning in," I began, adjusting slightly in my seat, my voice steady even though the anxiety gnawed at me. "I'm so excited to talk to you about something special today."
The chat continued to scroll, and I couldn't help but see the comments popping up on the screen.
"She's so fake."
