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Chapter Three

Three Months Later

Amelia

"Ms London," the show’s producer called, pulling hts

"Yes?" I asked, turning inmy makeup never bothered to stop for a moment

"You're on in five"

"Thank you," I responded with a s back to face thelike this But I couldn't dostylists would do that to a person "Wow"

"You like?" He grinned with pride "I know you have your own people—"

"No, it's a!” I assured him “Thank you so much"

"Oh, thank God I thought you were quiet because you hated it," he laughed aardly

My resting bitch face strikes again

"No, I'hed

His mouth dropped open "You? You're nervous?"

"Yeah, I always get nervous right before I do an interview—or anything else"

"I don't believe it"