JAKE
I stand in front of the doors of the hall that they hired for the after party. Something starts to brew within my heart. I remember this feeling vaguely, it is called excitement. I would enjoy being at one of my after parties.
I decide to go and put on something else and make sure that I look as good as I do on the stage. I know that I am only partying with my staff but I still have a reputation to hold up. I quickly made my way to my room and then to my surprise I stand in front of my closet not knowing what to wear.
I want to look good but not as good as on stage. I want Layla to be impressed with what I decide to wear. It blows my mind how much she influenced me. I have never thought so hard about what I should wear when I would meet a girl but for some reason, she has me wrappe
