Sin BravelyChapter 8
"You look like hell," Sofia frowned, entering the large tent that was being used for makeup. "You should see the other girl," I replied, smiling weakly and trying to be patient while Erin, my personal artist on the Sports Illustrated shoot, tried to get rid of the thin bags under my eyes. "Barros?" Sofia said. "I just saw her. She looks okay." "Nooo..." I giggled. "Not Ana. I'm talking about Fernanda. I think she's still in my bed." "Which one?" Sofia pulled up a canvas...