Chapter 9: The Whirlwind Before the Party

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Henley “Knock, knock!" a male voice said as he knocked on my door. “We are here to make you even more beautiful than you already are!" “What in the world?" I opened the door, and my own Glam Squad was standing right outside my door, heavily laden with implements of destruction from curling wands to hot irons, blow dryers and everything between. “Surprise!" a good-looking gentleman with a Latin accent said as he walked in and started barking orders to the staff that followed him in. Just then, Ari peeked her head in the door, smiling. “I hope you don't mind, but I thought we could get ready together. Is that okay?" I nodded. “Sure! Come on in." If I hadn't been nervous before about tonight, now, I was terrified. “Darling," the man said. “My name is Raphael, and I am the designer, and

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