The Luckiest Ch 14

“Zabby, is this gown not too short?” “But we found it in your wardrobe.” She shrugs, then adjusts my hair. We’ve gone for a sleek low-bun which looks really good, though it isn’t the best option for hair as thick as mine when pressed for time. After using a lot of gel, hair spray, and […]

Joe’s arriving on Friday, tomorrow, and I don’t know how to breathe again. I’m torn between wanting to look good and wanting to look normal. I’ve been unable to sleep since Tuesday, and this doesn’t bode well for me, considering that I’d rather look good and not puffy. My alarm rings as I get up

As soon as I got Angela’s consent, I got to work; I booked a flight, reserved a hotel room, then hit up some friends—who thankfully I’d recently been reaching out to more often—to see if they wouldn’t mind a shoot date for Saturday afternoon. Angie owned the rest of my weekend. After arranging everything, I