Everywhere I go, I'm thought of as perfect. Even though I'm not. I'm always popular no matter how many times I switch schools. I'm catered at my every need. I always have someone by my side even if I dotn know who they are.
This is all my brothers fault. Even though I'm super proud of him, his fame angers me. It's gotten to his head and he hasn't been the same since he placed third in the X-Factor.
I'm Rose. Rose Mae Styles. And this is how I went undercover.