Chapter Thirteen
“I’ll let King know.” She said, not looking up at me as she responded to the text. I felt a swell of nervousness bubble up in me. This didn’t feel real. Things like this didn’t happen to me and it felt like a dream. I wanted to pinch myself but Shauna was working on my hair and she would be able to see me do it.
I looked at her in the mirror, her hands moving skillfully with the curling iron and comb. For a moment, I was happy to just watch her work. The way she made my long, messy curls look sleek and polished. When she was done, she ran her fingers through the strands before spraying it down with a red can of hairspray.
There was a knock at the door and Anna pushed away from her spot beside the mirror. “I should get back out there and keep an eye on the guys. There is
