I had the paparazzi following me around for an afternoon and I could hardly take a step without being harassed.
Okay fine, here's the real story:
My sister and I were downtown one afternoon and I was gussied up in my sexy coat & boots. She said, "Wow, you look like a celebrity. I'm going to play paparazzi."
I was like, "No. I can't, well okay" (you know, like from Tommy Boy).
So she took a few shots of me marching around town. Sounds totally juvenile I do realize, but I'm not gonna lie, I felt super cool.
And there was a bystander who watched as if I was clearly a legit celeb.
Ahhhh...it was glamour at its finest.
Don't be suprised if you see my mug slathered on the cover of Star or US Weekly.
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Has she given up her contract with Versace? She was spotted around town in new Dolce & Gabana shades (not true, they're Ralph knock-offs from Ross).
Hayley attacks paparazzi with piercing words:
"I'm warning you! One more shot of my baby and my lawyer will be here in seconds flat."
"I'm warning you! One more shot of my baby and my lawyer will be here in seconds flat."