Thirty

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I take in a deep breath before ringing the doorbell. I’m nervous because I didn’t want this, but Tobias kept insisting we do it for his mom, and since we are putting on a show that everyone has to believe, I didn’t have that much of a choice. I’m dressed in a brown silk dress paired with open heels. The designer sent a couple of dresses last night for me to choose and the girls thought this one was the perfect fit. I had my hair done earlier and I have it in a sleek pony tail extension, I even had to have professional makeup done on me, and it kind of just feels weird. I know I look beautiful no doubt, but it still just feels off. I would have opposed all that, but Tobias said some of his friends from the media would be there, and he didn’t want a bad image, and since I’m being paid to pl

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