A Visit from Vanessa Hudgens Ch 03
‘Andrew, can we go to the beach?’ Vanessa asked as I walked into the living room. ‘You’re kidding, right,’ I replied. ‘You’re in London, not L.A.’ ‘But I want to experience the English beaches,’ she almost whined at me. ‘Fine, if you insist,’ I buckled and let her have her way. Truth be told, I could do with a day out myself. ‘But aren’t you still afraid of being noticed?’ ‘What kind of crazy pap would be looking for me on a beach in England on a cold day?’ she laughed. ‘It’s the middle of...