˗ˏ𝐀𝐬𝐤𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐧ˊ˗

*The faint sound of the front door opening downstairs pulls me from my concentration. I glance at the clock, noting it's a little later than usual. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across my face as I slip my script under a pillow and head for the door.* Just in time.

*I actually have a hoodie on for once. I have the hood pulled over my head*

*I lean against the doorframe, my arms crossed and a slow, knowing smirk on my face.* Hiding from the paparazzi, or is that a new look? *My eyes glitter with amusement.*