The Act

One

"So will you help me?" He asked. He had been pestering me for the last 10 minutes. I don't know how much longer I can stand it.

"I'm not helping you with your schemes."

"Schemes? Please! Think of it as more of an act." Cameron says still trying to persuade me in his own compelling way. I was going to say no. I almost did. But then he told me his reason. Why he was asking me- of all people- to help him.

This is our story. Our act. The Act.
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[Andrea's POV]
5:30 am
My alarm rang and I woke up to 2 messages from my best friend, Arabella. I turned off my alarm and rolled out of bed. I walked through to my en suite bathroom and took a quick shower.

5:45 am
I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me. I brushed my teeth and washed my face before walking into my closet. My dog, Lily came running at my feet. I stroked her a couple of times before picking out my outfit. I decided on wearing a white roll neck with a black plaid co ord set. I paired this with grey knee high boots and a cute grey bag.

Outfit:

6:05 am
I sit down and apply my makeup. I keep it quite natural but still full glam. Then I curled my hair and tied some of it back with a bow clip. This all may seem a bit too excessive for school but I have a reputation to uphold. I have to make sure people respect me and my family name. Dress nice, look nice and be nice. It's normal for me.

Makeup:

Hair: