“Mom, I model for Jamie Candor now.” I told her. She had no idea who he was, so I explained to her that he is a celebrity stylist. She was genuinely happy for me.
My parents had asked me to move in with them earlier, but I had convinced them that I’ll be better off staying with Jessica.
I say goodbye to my mom and pick up my MacBook Air. I begin to create a new schedule for Jessica’s sister. She hadn’t asked for any other thing since the first schedule I prepared for her but she keeps paying me and has never skipped a week. Once I’m done, I send it to her just as I hear a knock on my room door. I close the MacBook and Jessica comes in.
As she came in her facial expression looked like she was about to tell me something and whatever it was, it was going to be grave. I wondered what it wa
