LAYLA
I am sitting in the private room on the airplane with the famous Jake Anderson. He is practically giving me a job as his stylist after I thought that I have completely messed it up. I can see the humbleness in his eyes and it is almost as if he is asking me if I want to be his stylist.
The moment I thought that I wanted to be his stylist, I could not help getting a burst of happiness in my heart because I know that I am going to see him for at least six months. I know that I just told myself that I should not think about him but now he is even more in my thoughts.
"Thank you so much for the opportunity. I will do my very best to make you look good for your fans"
When I say it, it is almost as if I am stabbing myself in the heart because I do not want him to look good for his fan
