~Author's POV~ The room was in a intense spot, the reporters were all eager and ready to type anything she says. Her mistakes, her truth, her lies, anything, they'd write it. Emily cleared her throat "Well," she paused because of Harley's signal. "First of all, I think I have enough fame and using such way to add to my fame is useless, do people love me more after it surfaced?" A wise way to throw a question back at the reporter who would definitely not be able to reply. "It's also not as it seems, I ended up sharing a room with a stranger because my car broke down after...