Chapter 8

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Sorry for taking forever to update. I love writing this book but I just take forever to update.

Being in the same store scared me to the bone. How was I Going to Xscape my pass when I didn't do anything to take my appearance? So that's why I'm changing my eye color, hair color, with a different wardrobe. My wardrobe currently consists a plain shirts and jeans. My dream wardrobe is sexy but very stylish. I set up my appointment by myself to avoid anyone coming with me. I'm extremely close with everyone in the pack but now that we know that I'm pregnant and starting my career they've become annoyingly close. I mean to people in a room with me at all times close.

I plan to write a letter leave it on my bed but I'm not dumb I know if I told them beforehand they would track me down and send guards. Hopefully I can tell them my career plans without them stressing out and stopping my plans.

 Hopefully I can tell them my career plans without them stressing out and stopping my plans

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                                 My outfit

I eat my breakfast fast trying to get out of this house, but Susan and Natalie keep talkin about the nursery and how I'm designing it. I'm the first one in three years to have a child in the pack. So Susan and Alpha are very excited. Aphla Lincoln comes in grabs his celery juice and starts talking about my songs and my studio booth I'm going to sing in today.

I went up the stairs after finding the time for the studio appointment. I call an Uber check its location then write the letter quickly. I put a face mask in my purse and go to the door before screaming "don't kill me when I come back". Uber was close enough for me to jump in and avoid them coming outside.

I paid the Uber and walking to the hair salon. I told the hairdresser what I wanted and wait for her to set up. I put on my face mask and she starts opening up the bottles. She chuckles "first time" she asks.

"I'm pregnant and that too" I say. We discuss kids and how far along I am. I'm in the middle of her dying my hair when I have a strong craving. I tell her and her assistant pops out of nowhere. I tell him I'm craving caesar salad with peanut butter on top. He comes back and I pay him and dig into my meal with weird looks coming from everyone.

 He comes back and I pay him and dig into my meal with weird looks coming from everyone

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