Chapter 45.2
What I do not like is that some people, I would not call them fans because I do not think they are anywhere near that word, a hater might even be appropriate, they are just too much. They stepped over many lines and they feel like they own me. They act terrifying, obsessive even. I remember how my shirt was torn one time because some woman pulled me so hard, I almost hit the ground if not for my bodyguard. Also, one time, I hugged a lady out of respect, but she refused to let go after that. We needed help getting her off me. Receiving scratched from them is also a normal thing for me now. I cannot even walk 10 strides without people gathering around me. I feel suffocated sometimes and what I hate the most is that those people think that what they are doing is okay when in fact it i
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