Julian's POV
The bathroom door swung open suddenly, and in walked what could only be described as a vision straight from the pages of Vogue magazine.
My hand froze halfway to my lipstick as my eyes took in the absolutely stunning woman who had just entered the restroom.
"Oh. My. GOD!" I gasped, as I spun around to fully face her. "Are you kidding me right now? You're Sabrina Castley!"
The blonde goddess paused mid-step, her teary face filled with surprise.
"I literally cannot believe this!" I continued, pressing my hand to my chest. "I've seen you on the cover of Flaming hot magazine at least six times this year alone!"
Behind me, I could practically feel Oliver having a silent panic attack in her stall. Poor thing was probably wondering if her day could get any worse. Spoiler alert: it absolutely could.
Sabrina blinked, clearly taken aback by my enthusiastic recognition. "I... thank you?"
