ARIANA POV
"Ouch!,don't you know how to use a hair straightener?",I asked angrily as I looked at my personal hair dresser.
It was night and I was in my bedroom as I got prepared for the date with Lewis.
My bodyguard,Kit, stood by my side, wearing a sleek black suit and sunglasses, looking every bit the part of a high-end security detail.
I, on the other hand, was going for a glamorous look, with my hairdresser styling my long hair into a sleek, straight bob with a center part, à la Jennifer Aniston.
My bedroom was filled with the sound of one of my songs playing in the background as I got ready.
"Have you called the journalist?",I asked kit as I was looking at the mirror.
"I've already spoken with him.he's at the location,waiting for you and lewis",kit said.
"He better be there and take a good shot of us in the restaurant.
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