Leilani Roberts
Paris, fashion week.
1 month laterSitting in a chair next to Layla, Deja, Cynthia, Claudia, and Macy. IM HERE for Paris fashion week babes!
All the outfits Layla and I created are amazing! Seeing a lot of impressive smiles as I looked around. It made me feel good!
"Girl! This is amazing. You did so well" Cynthia told me
"Thank you, sista," I say. She smiles.
After the fashion show was over we all backstage. Claudia, Macy, and Deja said they'll go back to the hotel. After this, we are going to a club to celebrate.
Cynthia pulled on my arm "imma go with, them. Alright"
"Alright," I nod. I grab a glass of champagne off the tray. I was about to drink it but I quickly put it back. I turn to Layla. "That show was amazing"
"I'm so proud of us!" She says "we came a long way"
"I almost shit my pants if the reviewers didn't like it." I take a deep breath of relief.
She laughs and looks "omg! She's here!"
"Who-" I was about to say but Layla grabbed my face showing me what she meant. "Donatella"
"Ahhh! Leilaniiii and laylaaaa" she sings walking to us. She pulls is in a hug. "I loved it! I loved it! The clothes! The walks, the gowns, the lingerie! It was everything"
"Thank you, Donatella" I smile
"We are glad that you loved it," Layla says smiling
"Okay, well, I'll see you guys at the after-party? Yeah?" She says. She pulls us into another "oh gosh! I'm still shocked at how they loved the outfits. BUT I need to go. Busy schedule"
"Alright. Thank you again" I smile
We say our goodbyes and she goes off with her security. I'm shaking. Wow! That was Dona...fucking...tella.
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