"Mom? Why are you calling me?" I demanded. I am not going to beat around the bush. I don't want to play her stupid games anymore. She been playing them for some time now, and I am sick of it. "What do you want, mom?"

I am still pissed off at her for making me leave Hollywood and go to this place. I am pissed off at her, for ruining things for me. Why cant she be like any other normal mother and be happy for my accomplishments? Why cant she accept that I am famous? Why cant she just be the mother she used to be before dad died? Why did she had to change? You don't know how many times I just want to run to my mom and hug her and tell her everything, and lift this weight off my shoulders. But I learn after my father died, that my mother is no longer reliable.

"Leah, is it true?" she asked.

"Is what true?" I asked impatient. I have no idea what she is talking about.

"That you are pregnant?" she said

"How did you know? I haven't even told anyone yet." I asked shocked.

It's not exactly true. I told Marissa. Could she have spread it out to the press? I wondered. She wouldn't do this to me. She may have done some bad things lately, but this is way out of line for her. Marissa wont do this to me.

"Marissa told me." She said.

"Marissa, told you?" I said in disbelieve. "Why would she do that? That doesn't sound like her to pick up the phone and call you, or meet you in person." I said. "I heard from the tabloids that Marissa might be pregnant with Cameron's child. I had a suspicion that because I know you have sex with Cameron and I called her. I asked her if you might be pregnant too. I needed to know. I asked her a few times. She felt the pressure and finally fessed up and said you are definitely pregnant."

"I cant believe you would do this!" I shouted. "If you wanted to know if I was pregnant, you should of called and asked me. You shouldn't of called Marissa behind my back!"

"I need to know. I know you are sometimes so reckless with that boy. I was worried about you." Mom said.

"Worried? That is so not true. Since when do you give a crap about me? So does anyone else know?"

"No." she said. "No one else knows."

"I want to go home, mom." I said. "I want my life back."

"No, Leah. This life is not for you. It is ruining you. Look at you, Leah. Don't you see what Hollywood has done to you? I got to go, Leah. You take care of the baby." she said hanging up without letting me get a word in.

I let out a shriek. She just makes me so furious. No wonder Seth went to boarding school, I don't blame him.

Ten seconds later, my phone rang again. I sighed. I looked at the caller ID. It was not a number I know.

I answered it anyways. "Hello?" I said warily.

"Leah." he said.

It was my agent Carlos Garcia I haven't heard his voice since the day he told me I had to go to La Push.

"What?" I said. Why are people that I don't like keep calling me today?

"Leah, is this true? Are you pregnant? And is true what they say, that you don't know who the father is?" he demanded.

"What?" I screamed. "Where did you hear that shit?"

"So it's not true? Your not pregnant?" he asked warily.

"I am pregnant, but I know who the father is!" I shouted.

"That's not what People magazine online says." he said.

"Screw, what people magazine says. I am pregnant with Cameron's baby. I am having his kid!" I shouted at him.

Wait a minute, didn't my mom said that no one knows. What a liar.

"Who leaked this out?" I asked. "Was it Marissa?"

"No." Carlos said. "It wasn't her. But I don't know who it was."

"Yes, you do." I said. "You know who it was." I accused him.

"No, I don't." he said. "I called you, because I really care. I want your career to be back on full swing. Well not now, but soon. Like a few weeks from now. I know that I relocated you here. And it is a good idea, for you to take a break from Hollywood. A lot of people don't have that chance, to take a break from the spotlight. I was planning your come back and you would of made if big. You would be even a bigger star then before. But this is not so great for your image. People are really starting to talk trash and start rumors about you. Well, a lot more than you usually get."

"What are you saying Carlos?" I asked. "Are you saying that my popularity is falling?"

"It is beginning to. But it wont completely fall for a while. But the more rumors they spread, the worse things are going to get." he said.

"Is it my mother? Did she do this?" I asked.

"Leah, I don't know who spread these rumors about you." he said. "Listen I have to go."

He hanged up on me too.

I stared at the phone.

I started to feel weak, from hunger. I felt my head throbbing. I felt the room spinning. I sat down on the kitchen floor, feeling too weak to stand up. The room continued to spin faster and faster, I was getting dizzier and dizzier, as if I had been spinning around in circles for hours. Soon, everything just fades away, as my body slumped down. I was no longer in control of my body.

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