![]() Toby works the makeup brush over my cheeks and forehead while I put on the last of my attire- two pristine white gold chandelier earrings. I barely get out a "yes ok nice to see you" before I dive headfirst into the black limo.Īt the airport, I can see the group of large men in ostentatious suits waiting in a row, side by side, like military soldiers. I give up on the hair and throw on a pair of polyester trousers.īen, the butler bows decorously to me and bids me good morning. I quickly rip through my stubborn black curls with it, wincing in pain as it snags. "Because I just got a call from them saying you weren't there", he replies, trying to help by handing me my hairbrush. "CRAP!!!!! Why didn't you wake me sooner then?" I continue whilst turning my room upside down. When I register what he said, I throw myself out of bed like a pirate hurling someone overboard and rush as fast as I can to get my clothes on. "You're an hour late Jay! An hour! Didn't you set your alarm last night?" "TOBY! What are you doing?" I yell in a fury. ![]() ![]() ![]() Being woken this way makes me feel so discombobulated "WAKE UP!" yells Toby in my ear as he rips the covers from off of me. ![]()
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