Will
By the time I reached the filming location on the other side of the beach where a small bar stood near the boardwalk, I was ready to hit the ground running, just in the opposite direction, say toward Antarctica. I'd been stopped numerous times.. Every few feet another scream erupted from the sidewalk.
Seriously? I hadn't looked that bad... had I?
Sure, I wore glasses most of the time because it made sense when staring at a computer most days. I'd developed astigmatism, so what?
And yeah, I liked wearing relaxed jeans, it's not like they weren't designer, and right, okay so most of my wardrobe consisted of suits.
Button ups.
Jackets.
I froze.
"Oh, shit." I ran my hands through my mussed hair and fought the urge to puke. "I'm my father."
I didn't have time to think about what t
