#Chapter89

"How do I look?" I ask as I exit my closet and enter my bedroom where Hunter is currently laying in my bed

I have spent the last two hours getting ready for my date with Wesley.

I was originally planning on rebelling and wearing normal clothes to this bogus date with Wesley.

Eventually I rethought that decision when I remembered that there are going to be paparazzi following me.

I spent an hour alone mentally fighting with myself on whether I want to show some skin or not.

My instinct says 'definitely not', but my head says 'fuck it'.

I have not showed skin in quite literally years....