#Discovery, #NQLoveCrisis
Later that day Nikolai’s management posted a picture of him training. My sickly green face was almost discernible in the background. Not enough for f*******: to tag me, but somebody who knew me would be able to make the ID.
‘I can’t believe you posted that. You know we’re meant to be a secret.’
‘I didn’t post it. Anyway, there were lots of photos taken today by the crowd.’
Crowd – I hadn’t noticed a crowd. Oh God, I hope there were no vomit shots.
A quick search revealed more shots, but I was mostly unidentified woman in background, wearing a baseball cap in one, with my head between my knees in another.
‘I can’t come to practice with you. I can’t take the risk of being named.’
‘This is so stupid, Katie. You can’t hide from the cameras forever.’ Forever. Di
