Photoshoot

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ANDREA'S POV “Tori, are you done?” The woman who does my make-up asked, “Y-yeah I’m fine. I… just need… a little… help here” She opens the door while I worriedly stare at her, “what do I do with this?” I asked pointing out my chest with a b*a and it’s showing. “You don’t wear bras with that” “WHAT?” “Yeah… hold on” she took something from her bag and hand me something. I am about to ask what is it, but she speaks, “Put that silicon b*a in your breasts”’ How am I suppose to do it? How can I attach it? It doesn’t even have a hook or a strap! What am I supposed to do with this sh*t! AHHHH, I HATE THISS! “You forgot to bring silicon b*a, and as usual, I got you. Put that on and I will be waiting outside” she said and left me in the dressing room. I am not going to survive with th

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