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It was a simple answer, really. It all came down to a yes or no. Or rather a do or don't.
Harlow's mind shouldn't even have formulated the question. And she was sure that if Franco ever came to find out that she had let the matter ponder around in her head for more than a millisecond, he would, for lack of a better word, fly her to every lake known to mankind and drown her repeatedly.
But it wasn't really her fault. Filming the music video for one of the songs in her new album was expected, just like the make-up, direction, props, scenes and everything that came with it. Announcements, chit chat and small conversations, details that couldn't be overlooked, were all that you expected from a day like that, Until the unexpected happened. On her screen, Max V. calling.