There is no easy way to get around horrible people on the Internet, and it's either just leave it or don't and get sucked into the whirlwind of it all.

You hear horror stories about scary mothers who just want their kids to be famous. I could be waitressing in a restaurant, and my mum would be happy as long as I was happy.

I stress out so much about the red carpet and interviews and pictures, and, you know, not getting my skirt tucked in my knickers.

I can't ever see myself playing the romantic lead because that's not me; I'm not that girl.

Going out is the typical thing when you turn 18, but it's not really much fun when you have a recognisable face.