  There was a light knock on my hotel room door way past ten and I frowned, thinking about who could possibly be there at this time.
  I got off the bed where I was previously snuggled under the warm covers and watching a movie because I was bored and didn't want to sleep yet.
  I opened the door and found Heather on the other side. She was dressed in shorts and a dark brown sweater.
  &quot;Can I come in?&quot; She asked and I opened the door wider.
  &quot;Of course.&quot;
  She walked in and went to sit straight on my bed. &quot;So I've been thinking about something. Honestly, the thought never crossed my mind until now. I don't know if you will agree or not and you don't have to, just know that it would be best if you did agree.&quot;
  &quot;I have no idea what you're talking about.&quot; I took a seat next to her.
  Heather crossed her legs. &quot;I think you should reveal yourself

  &quot;Ashley,&quot; Heather breathed out. &quot;What're you doing here?&quot;
  Ashley eyed us suspiciously.
  &quot;I can ask you the same thing. Anyways, I'm here to find you because Rachael is looking for you for God knows what reason so you better find her and talk to her right now before she goes berserk.&quot;
  Our synchronized sighs of relief followed. Ashley didn't hear our talk.
  Heather nodded. &quot;I'll go find her right away.&quot;
  Heather left and with a small smile in my direction, Ashley left for her room too. I closed the door and rested my head against it. That was close. If Ashley had heard us, we were bound to get in big trouble.
  ***
  The next morning I found Ethan in the hotel lobby with his phone and laptop surrounding him. As soon as he caught sight of me, he instantly snatched his phone and held it protectively against his chest.
  I chuckled and made my 

  &quot;You guys street shop?&quot; I whisper asked Heather.
  She turned to me with a raised eyebrow. &quot;We can't?&quot;
  &quot;I just thought it wasn't really your style.&quot;
  &quot;You couldn't be more wrong. We all love to street shop. We just don't do it quite often because we get mobbed a lot. But when we're in other countries, we need not worry because not a lot of people recognize us. It's also because we disguise ourselves.&quot;
  &quot;Wow. I never could have imagined people like you street shopping.&quot;
  &quot;That's what is annoying about people. They just assume that if someone has money then they look down upon poor people, see things that aren't designer as trash and generally are rude. Okay, they aren't totally wrong because all these things basically describe my?mother.?But still, just because of a few people they shouldn't think that all of them are like that

There was a light knock on my hotel room door way past ten and I frowned, thinking about who could possibly be there at this time.
  I got off the bed where I was previously snuggled under the warm covers and watching a movie because I was bored and didn't want to sleep yet.
  I opened the door and found Heather on the other side. She was dressed in shorts and a dark brown sweater.
  &quot;Can I come in?&quot; She asked and I opened the door wider.
  &quot;Of course.&quot;
  She walked in and went to sit straight on my bed. &quot;So I've been thinking about something. Honestly, the thought never crossed my mind until now. I don't know if you will agree or not and you don't have to, just know that it would be best if you did agree.&quot;
  &quot;I have no idea what you're talking about.&quot; I took a seat next to her.
  Heather crossed her legs. &quot;I think you should reveal yourself to the world as Alistair Jenson's daughter.&quot;
  For a minute I just stared at her. Surely

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