I may have made a mistake.
You know that my boyfriend is a famous male movie star, right?
Well, I have to confess that I hated his fake relationship and fake marriage to that dumb girl.
I hated that she became his baby mama.
I hated having to pretend that I was just a roommate living in a house with a newly married couple.
I hated it when the publicist told me to stop saying I was their roommate because it sounded fishy.
I hated the impact that the fake wife had on our family unit… and I was more than happy to make it my job to help him get rid of her!
After she was gone, I confess that I still hated her so much that I encouraged him to punish her by making it as difficult as possible to collect the money he promised her.
Question everything and stall on everything.
Yes, that was me.
I really thought that we had the power because we are smart and rich and she is just a stupid girl.
I didn’t think she would make a public fuss over the money.
She turned out to be less stupid than I thought.
Maybe I should take my revenge by leaking a few more nasty anecdotes about her.
People will believe what I put out there, because my boyfriend is a famous actor.
Until next time, Dear Diary…