I sighed. It was going to be a long but fun day ahead. 

"Henry! Let's go we're going to be late!" I was waiting at the door, ready to go. I looked at my appearance in the mirror next to Henry's door. I was wearing a white oversized t-shirt and black skinny jeans with combat boots. 

"Didn't your stylist say you have to wear your outfit to set?" Henry walked out of his bedroom door shirtless. 

I tried to avoid staring at his abs even though I've seen them countless number of times. "Ehh its okay. We dont have time anyway." 

"Amber, we're 10 minutes early. Plus I know you dont want to wear it just cause it's yyyy." He teased me. 

My face was starting to become slightly red. "No, that's not why but I'll wear so I dont get in trouble." I rolled my eyes at him and stomped my way to his bedroom. I pulled off my white t-shirt and black jeans and wore my outfit. Ugh. This is what I'd wear around my friends and at home. Not for a concert for thousands of people to see! 

I checked myself out in the large mirror. I was wearing a black sports bra which could be seem from the sides of the black v-neck muscle t-shirt and ironically, for this debut, stylist unnie gave me the shortest shorts out of everyone. Actually, I was the only one wearing shorts. The were also black but because the t-shirt was a little bigger than normal, when I crouched down, it looked like I had no pants. She also gave me white socks and black combat boots. I fixed my red toned hair in the mirror when Henry attacked me from behind. 

"Hey! I could have still been changing!" I grabbed his arms and turned to face him. Is he flirting with me? 

"I bet people would pay to see that." He winked at me. 

"Gross!" I playfully punched him but I was secretly flattered. "Now lets go!"