Ivy Stage School loomed in front of me. I knew that I was going to have to go in at some point, but wouldn't it be best to wait until the last minute? I didn't really want to go in at all; it wasn't that I didn't like school, it was that I knew I wasn't good enough. I knew I didn't have a chance of becoming an actress. I was ugly, terrible at acting, a horrible person. I'm not good enough.
When I started going to Stage School instead of normal school two years ago, when I was ten, I thought that one day people might know the name 'Rozetta Ellelena'. That people might name their little girls 'Roz' after me. I wish. I'll never be good enough for that. Never, ever.
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