C27 Epilogue

I hurriedly follow Lincoln to the front door, grab my shoes and shove them on. "How can you be so sure? Everyone will see photos of me modelling, Lincoln, and since it's with you I'll get even more attention, you know I can't stand that," I tell him as we walk to his car, my breathing rate increasing. "I never even considered that they'd go public. God I'm such an idiot," I groan