Novel & Cerita I Dont Want To Be Popular

I muttered to myself as I heard Kathy scream my name again. "Kathy, please-" I shouted back. "I'm not listening to any damn speech. If Aaron calls you, tell him to get back to his lectures. And don't say "the kiss" again. I've heard enough of that." "You wanted to be popular, bestie." Her voice reached me from the sitting room and I sighed. "You are trending on Social media now, your dream came true. Stop sulking." "I'm not having this conversation again, Kathy. Get off that TV or I won't pay for the subscription again."

Rosalie I've always done everything by the book because I figured it was the only way to avoid unwanted attention. I told myself if I worked on time, deliver all the tasks given by my boss early. I'd be out of here in no time with enough knowledge about corporate life to help start my own company one day if I choose to. I’m the quiet person. They say the only way to be popular or loved is to stomp on others and be mean, but I believe in being nice.

Hannah questioned me. "Yes it is." I replied her quickly but gently. "And why is that? Your fans are angry that they won't be seeing you in new videos anymore, don't you think you will lose a great number of fans?" She questioned me again. "I think it's high time for me to stop messing around all in the name of being popular, rich and famous, I think it's time for me to wise up and stop trying to please anybody and I think it's time for me to just me." I told them, facing the cameras boldly.

Their children also help, and I've become close to most of them, so I feel like a big sister. Jelena keeps pushing me to get out and try to find my mate, but a big part of me doesn't want to lose the only family I've ever known. I'm scared of being out in the world alone. However, that's not the only thing that I'm afraid of. I'm terrified if I leave, they'll forget about me, and once again, I'll be unwanted. That's one of the worst feelings in the world, feeling like no one wants you or cares for you.

I say sadly, looking away. Then we start chatting and laughing, and I realize that this is what life is all about. It's not about being popular or fitting in. It's about finding people who accept you for who you are and who make you feel good about yourself. Not only that, but it's about being part of a friend circle, a group of people who share your interests and values.

"I like that you're not afraid to be enthusiastic about stuff. Like, you don't try to act cool or too mature for things like arcades or hiking or making pancakes. You just live in them. You... You enjoy them, and you don't apologize for it." "That's because I spent too many years trying to be someone I wasn't," he said quietly. "Trying to be cooler, more aloof, whatever I thought I needed to be to make people like me. And it was fucking exhausting. So I just started being myself and figured if people didn't like it, fuck 'em." "I like it," I said. "I like you. Really." "Just not falling yet." "No... not like, But... but that doesn't mean..."

"They only care about results." "Fuck them." "I agree," Damien said, nodding. "You seriously don't want to be popular?" Jared sounded genuinely surprised. "Why would I want to be admired by a bunch of people who were just calling me a fag behind my back?" I snapped. "It's fake and annoying." "That is true," Jared admitted. Then he smirked again. "It's too bad the only way out of this situation is to drop everything you've been doing—but I'm pretty sure you won't let that happen."

he muttered, almost to himself. I blinked, confused. "What's that supposed to mean?" He looked up at me, his gaze intense. "It means we need to do more. Be seen more. Really sell this relationship to the public." I scoffed. "Are you out of your mind? Alex, public opinion isn't something you can just manipulate. If we push this too far, it could backfire spectacularly." He shook his head, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "Or it could go entirely in our favor. Think about it, Ava. The more people see us together, the more they'll believe in our love story. The more they'll root for us."

Why would I even do that? Annie: Because if you do this, not only will Sophia be out of the picture, but every other woman coming. He’s popular now, Nessa! He isn’t the nerd we knew—he’s social media’s sweetheart now. And every dirty girl out there wants a taste of that teddy bear. I stared at her for a few seconds, squinting and processing what she said. That’s true. He is popular now. But he’s always going to be a nerd. A NERD!

People should stop caring about other people's personal lives. Anyway... I have no desire to meet that famous Alpha. No damn desire to ever be interested in a man...to ever trust a man. I am done with love. It's bullshit anyway.