When I see all the reporters lining the stone stairway leading to the front doors of the building, my hands shake. There’s no real way for me to totally avoid them. Luckily I can go in a side entrance instead of heading up the steps and into the main door where they are all congregating, but I’ll still have to walk past them. I’m wearing a very plain, black pant suit today with a white blouse underneath. It looks professional, especially with my new, brown hair. I decided to leave my hair down and flowing because I like the new color so much. I thought that wearing a plain suit would help me blend in more. I hope this will let me slide under the radar with the press, but I know damn well Jeremy will recognize me. Maybe they’ll have me behind a two way mirror or something. I chuckle nervously to myself. If only it were that simple. I throw on a pair of sunglasses even though it’s an overcast day. I need to be able to hide my eyes from the press.
