Y/N
My heart was calm as I stared into the mirror. My hair was elegantly styled into a low bun and the makeup artist had done a perfect job with my looks. The only problem was the dress.
The black dress originally had a deep V-line, an exposed back and hugged my body perfectly until it flowed straight down at my waist with a slit to the side. The dress that I was currently staring at had some cuts on the side of the bodice and an additional slit was made to the other side.
I ran my finger up the slit and it ended right under a cut on the bodice with a two to three finger width of fabric that separates them.
I didn't need to think that someone had tampered with my dress, it was plain obvious.
"Should I get the fashion director?" The makeup artist was staring at me nervously since the moment I stepped out of the change room.
"No." I tore my eyes away from the mirror and looked at her. "Can you adjust my makeup?"
All the staff members were staring at me when I walked onto set with my makeup and hair looking completely different. I looked around the room and my eyes had landed on Dahyun and Chaeyoung. More friends of Sana's, why am I not surprised?
They were snickering at me and pointing to the jacket that was currently hiding my dress. I smiled at them then they flinched. I had dealt with enough bullshit from all of Sana's friends the past week to know that they are just acting like teenage girls and that they don't affect me anymore.
I took a seat and waited for me to be called up for my portion of the shoot. The shoot took place in the lobby of an opera house. The current model getting her photos taken was having her shoot at the top of the grand staircase where I was supposed to take my shoot.
"Y/N, don't you think that it's a bit hot?" Chaeyoung walked up to me with a smirk on her face. "Why are you still wearing a jacket?"
"Because I'm sensitive to the cold." I answered and hugged my jacket around me tighter.
"Yea, I bet you must be feeling really cold now." Dahyun giggles. "Would you like some coffee to warm you up?"
"Sure."
Dahyun quickly walks towards the refreshment table and grabs a cup of coffee. She walks back and pretends to stumble, spilling coffee on my puffer jacket.
"Oh my god!" She gasped and brought her hand to her face to hide her smile. "I am so sorry."
"Y/N, it's your turn." The fashion director called my name, the other model was walking down the steps to make room for me.
"No worries. It was just my turn." I smiled and removed my jacket. Their eyes widened at the dress that I was wearing and I walked midway up the stairs.
"Y/N, what are you wearing?!" The fashion director shouted at me. "Did you think that you could alter your dress as you please?!"
"The previous dress was lovely, but someone had already made alterations to it, I just made their work look prettier."
Sure enough, the sides of my waist were now more exposed than to what Dahyun and Chaeyoung had previously done. I had cut off the sides of the dress that was ruined so both sides now had a single triangle cut out compared to the small cuts it had before. I had also found a silver belt sitting off to the side that I had added onto it.
It was very exposing, but it was better than what it had looked like after Dahyun and Chaeyoung's tampering.
"Your actions can lead you to being blacklisted by Mr. Bae!" The director continues to yell at me. Mr. Bae was the fashion designer and owner of Bae Chic that we were currently taking photos for their catalog for. He was known for his sophisticated attitude and his clothes were well worn in the upper rich class. "We can't have that dress on the catalog anymore, get off the set!"

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[Unedited] Accidental Child
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