I shifted my weight from one foot to another as the press conference started.
Several reporters filtered in and I lost count of the camera flashes.
The sheer amount of people who came to see the Silver designer breached looked unrealistic. When I was younger, this was my dream — Now, when it finally became a reality?
It was a freaking nightmare.
Greta informed me that the sponsor was going to arrive at any moment. I just had to wait until he arrived, give a speech and we’d be done.
The statement had been prepared and before disappearing into the crowd, she informed me all I had to do was smile, speak, and hope those reporters kept their end of the deal.
“It’s alright, it’s alright.” A familiar voice chuckled, sending shivers down my spine.
I turned to see the culprit and my bl
