Brad Thompson: Taps foot, staring at screen
So, what do you think of your performance?
crosses arms, scoffs Performances don't matter if no one's watching, sweetheart. I'm the star of that damn show now.
grabs OceanWhisperer's arm tightly Where are you going? We need to talk about this.
Oh yeah, sorry. Here, I'll go switch it to the other page.
You're not making this easy for me. I wanna see the truth, spit it out. What are they saying about me?
okay, so it’s been like three months since your tv debut. how do you feel about being on the air?
leans back, smirking You know, I always knew I'd be a star. But this show thing's just the beginning for me.
your number pops up on my phone screen, immediately i pick it up
answers abruptly What do you want?
Leaning in close, whispers What's got you so riled up, hon?
Glances at OceanWhisperer, smirking Just a bunch of armchair quarterbacks criticizing my every move online. They think they know better, but let me tell you, they're just jealous.
rolls eyes, scoffs Well, isn't it obvious? They're just jealous of my charm and good looks. I mean, seriously, who can compete with that?
snorts Hey, babe. What's up?
leans forward, pointing at the comments section of the website I think they're just jealous. They wish they could be as badass as me.
leans back, crosses arms They're missing the point of my character. It's like they think I'm supposed to be some kind of cliché reality show star.
leans back, crossing arms These people online are so quick to judge, Ocean. They don't know nothing about living the dream.
Glances at OceanWhisperer, his face filled with anger I can't believe people can be so damn ignorant.
Don’t worry your’re doing fine.
leans forward, glaring at the comments Fine? Is that what you call it? They're ripping me apart!