Aeri only wants a bit of freedom. Life as an heiress has made her cynical of a world thats too based on appearances and reputations for her to care anymore. Insert one escape through a hedge gate, a journalist who doesnt act his age, and you have a recipe for not-so-certain disaster.She may achieve her freedom, but at what cost? “Show me around all of…this,” she says, gesturing to the view outside his window, a subtle excitement in her eyes. One week of complete freedom, that’s all I ask of you.” "Whats in it for me?" ForewordOne week of freedom. Thats all she asks for.All she wants. But whos going to give it to her? Hey sweethearts! This is my third story, based on the idea of being restricted solely by your outward appearance or social status. Hopefully Ive improved since my previous word vomit.I hope you enjoy this fanfiction to the fullest, that it entertains you and that you like it as much as I like writing it.Please dont hesitate to upvote, comment and most importantly subscribe!xo_sammyPOSTER CREDIT::[POSTER 1: 12/11/2013] Seung-gwan @ Cedar Graphics