prologue

"Ashly, do you have a cat?"

Ashly looked up from her notebook as she heard the question, a confused look landed on her face the second Rafael called her. "No... why?"

"Wonderful," Rafael called, smiling to himself as he pointed at me. "Daniella, you will now work with Harry styles"

I winded my eyes the second I heard his name. This is not what I asked for.