Chapter 17
Andrea Beckett
POV
I open my eyes and sit up. I look into the camera. “A typical morning for me would start around five, I would spend a half an hour surfing t****k, i********: and f*******:, then I’d get up get coffee and spend another half an hour just checking my emails, messages and whatever else.” I say standing up.
“I’ve already done all of that. It’s currently six in the morning. I didn’t just wake up. I’ve been in hair and make up already. I don’t look like a Disney princess this early in the morning. Though it’s the dream. I’m not only saving all of you from seeing me at my worst but my reputation for always being amazing.” I wink at the camera.
The crew laughs.
I stretch before walking to Archer’s gym. I’ve been staying at his house until I was done packing it
