My Sporty Billionaire
I said, hoping she would lend me.
"Oh, my goodness. I would lend you even if you didn't have to do anything for me." She said, looking at me like she was mesmerized.
I collected her hoodie and wrapped it around my head like an hijab, which had a face cover, then I signed her an autograph, and stood up.
"Thank you." I whispered to her.
"That's certainly Blaze Nightingale." I heard a lot of people say.
Then I looked back, and the hoodie, twitched, revealing a recognizable part of my face, which they all saw, and they all screamed, trying to come close to me.
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