(THE FOLLOWING DAY)
I hadn't spoken a word to anybody since after the chemistry testing yesterday,
especially not after the tension that exploded between Lucas and i after the test.
The heated glances, the bodies brushing, the intense stares, you’d almost believe there was something real there.
And to think we had to repeat all of that,
Ugh,
I already hated today ahead of it.
Mr Hosea had sprung up like an excited kitten on our first pose,
He had described it as a ‘classic’
“Take it easy on the blush,” Mr Hosea addressed the makeup artist.
“Remember the theme is damsel in distress, not Cinderella.”
He was truly busy. Working, up and about.” Surely he was a cringe but you couldn't deny, he loved his job and so did i, which explains why I'm seated on a makeup artists chair
