Novel & Cerita Harley Haisley Fanfix

I just hope that the salary is at least enough for me to feed myself three times a day. I dressed in white tee and an orange skater skirt, matched it with my white rubber shoes then tied my hair into braids. Then I head out of the empty house. When I arrived at the FHR office, I saw a girl sitting on a chair in front of Neil, wiping her face off with a handkerchief. “You guys have different personalities. It just depends on the guy which one will he end up liking the most,” Neil said, still wearing his deadpan expression.

The women outside the door were buzzing, the low murmur of gossip filling the air. The two people stuck together in the office instinctively broke apart instantly. Cassandra quickly stabilized herself, frantically smoothing down her blazer. "Do you guys... need something?" Harley casually walked to the small sofa nearby, sat down, lowered his head, and started scrolling on his phone, acting like a casual visitor who hadn't done anything wrong. "Cassandra, is that really Harley? Can I ask him for an autograph? Please!" "I want one too! And a picture! Cassandra, please? I've been his fan for years. I've seen every single thing he's ever done!"