Duces | part 42

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I pantingly plopped down in my seat trying my best to catch my breath. I didn't know I was that out of shape. How tired could you possibly be from a little sprint? I placed my hand on my chest and quietly counted to ten. Once calmed down I closed my eyes for a few seconds. This was all thanks to my stupid alarm who decided not to work the one time I needed it to.

I took my headphone out of my bag, my neck pillow, and a book to read. Nothing better than making yourself confortable on an airplane. To say I was excited for the fashion show in Italy was a pure understatement. Not only was I going to be featuring in most performances but I'd also be meeting a very good friend of mines. Caroline. I'd missed her soo much and I couldn't wait to finally get to irritate her again.

I just couldn't wait.

After a 1 hour flight I finally arrived in Italy. I took my belongings and went off the plane where I saw some private cars waiting for me. These were the cars the modelling company had rented for us and they'd bring us to our hotels, normally. As I approached one of them an elderly man came out and helped me put my luggages in the trunk while I entered the passenger's seat.

"Are you okay?" He asked me with a thick Italian accent. I nodded and gave him an awkward smile. My mind was still elsewhere so I really wasn't bothered in having a conversation with him, though he seemed like a nice guy. Eventually I saw myself talking to him as if there was no tomorrow. It kind of happened naturally.

As he came to a halt in front of a big hotel my mouth dropped open. I pointed at the building with a frown.

"Is that where I'm supposed to stay at?"He simply nodded opening the door. I think I scared him off by all the talking I did. Either way the hotel was massive. I squealed in excitement and tipped the man. Especially because he survived me babbling my chest out, he was a true soldier in my eyes.

Before entering the building I made sure to text Caroline for the room information since I was going to be sharing a room with her. Not a minute later I received a notification with all the details and only then I made my way inside.

The lobby was impeccable. It had large sofas across the room with some nice paintings hanging on the wall. On the far corner you had the check-in desk. I smilingly went over there and checked in receiving a swipe card in return. My Italian classes turned out to be useful.

Room 502.

As I brought my hand up to knock, the door immediately opened revealing none other than Caro herself.

"Gabrielle!!"She jumped attacking me with a hug. I didn't even get a chance to breathe or talk before I got squished by another person.

"Caroline, Deja?!"I managed to shout removing their arms from around my neck. I hadn't expected to see Deja around.

"Yes girl it's me!"Deja laughed causing Caro to laugh who now made me laugh. She had an interesting laughter I will say.

"Wait what are you doing here?"

"Oh yeah Gabi she's our extra,"Caro answered.

"Extra? We three will be sleeping together?"

"Yea, pretty much. I was supposed to get a room with Amina but she couldn't show up because of her illness."Deja explained friendly helping me with bringing my luggage inside the room.

"I hope it isn't that bad, right?"

"No, I think she's just having a bad cold."

"A bad cold in this weather?"I narrowed my eyes. All this while I thought it was only possible to catch a cold when the weather is cold.

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