Lena Campbell
I think I should probably go back to my life as a stripper. It seems like a much better way to live compared to this, fun.
I've tried to win Lorenzo but it's like I'm chasing my tail. He barely acknowledges me to be more than a friend and it's becoming humiliating behaving as if everything is going to work out because it isn't.
Or maybe I could get Martha to help me start a career in fashion. Or better yet have her open my shop that would be much better I thought.
I parked the car on the driveway and entered the house. I could hear humming, I followed the sound and it was from a very joyful Martha cleaning the kitchen.
"Hello there," I said making her jump, I guess she was in a world of her own and I startled her.
"Oh my goodness Lena you scared me." She said a hand ov
