Bradley Will Simpson is a hopeless romantic whose celebrity status has been dwindling. Quinn Desireé Jones is learning how to love and struggling to get a promotion in her job. When an unfortunate incident leads them to get in a fake relationship, t...
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It has been one week since Brad and Quinn became an 'item', but so far, she has been dreading her position.
Aside from the fact that Brad won't talk to her unless they're in public, the whole situation only made her question herself more, and knowing how confident she is with herself, what is happening is definitely out of the ordinary. Can she trust her stylist with her outfits when they're completely outside of her comfort zone? Will they, as in her and Brad, successfully fool the public despite having no chemistry at all? Is it true that she is not the type of person people would date?
She hates it. This is not what she signed up for.
Even Devi, who helped Quinn choose between 5 styled outfits, can see how stressed she is. However, Sammie, who is doing her hair and make-up, and Angela, who is cuddling on the sofa with Devi, cannot see much, but they can sense the tense atmosphere in the room. Devi decides to break the silence and clears her throat.
"You're not usually that jittery," Devi says, then Quinn sighs from the bar chair she was sitting on while her eyes were closed.
"I know. This is...this is just weird. I can't fathom why I agreed to go on this date where we officially make the public see us in action. We were alright being low-key," Quinn says, making up a story along the way so that she is still within the grounds of her contract.
"You’re probably nervous because that guy you're dating is pretty hot and, let's face it, you don't want to mess this public date up, especially since everybody will be watching," Angela says, then Devi laughs out loud.
"This, loves, is why Angela is the smartest among the three of us. Plus, Brad is pretty hot, isn't he? The three of us want to chew him up," Devi says.
"Ha ha, very funny. I think I'm more concerned about the fact that the stylist doesn't think that driving in heels is a problem for me. Or maybe about the fact that my outfit was chosen by a stylist who doesn't believe in comfort and efficiency," Quinn says, then Devi chuckles.
"Quinn, your name literally rhymes with skin; it is begging to be shown off," Devi says, referring to the red halter dress she has on, with the asymmetrical skirt showing off her legs in a flattering way.
"Open your eyes," Sammie says, then Quinn does what she was told, looking at the mirror Sammie set-up especially for her.
"You are amazing, Sammie. At this point, I'm convinced that you're the only one I can trust with make-up," Quinn tells Sammie, who shrugs her off.
"I told you my degree in hairstyling and make-up was worth it," Sammie tells Angela, who sticks out a tongue at them.
"Hey, I studied Law because I love justice. You studied fashion because you resent your mum," Angela says, then Devi stands up.
"Come on, loves; stop with the banter. Let's watch Quinn walk around, shall we?" Devi says, then she, along with Sammie, helps her roommate stand up to her feet.
