April 23, 2022
11:46 P.M
Justine's POV:
"Alright so I'm going to need you to put this on please" said a lady after giving me a short tight dress. She told me that I have '90s beauty' so she wants to see if I would look good in a dress that was made from that time.
Oh yea I forgot to mention to y'all, I got the part so that means I'll be in a fashion show, but not any ordinary fashion show, A DIOR FASHION SHOW.
My moms and dad was happy when I told them who I ran into, as much as they didn't know Bella I had to explain to them that I ran into a model who asked me if I would love to be in a show with her.
5 days later, I got the part and is about to walk the runway in around 2 weeks. I have been thinking about it all last night about how I'll be breathing the same air as different celebrities and different designers that will probably spot me and want me in their fashion show next.
I haven't spoken to Kay either. I have left his messages on delivered because I don't have time for his b.s respectfully. I have other things to worry about and Kay isn't one, especially since he wanna cheat on me just 4 days of us being together.
I told y'all I didn't want to tell him 'I love you' then regret it right after.
"Mi Amor you look so beautiful!" a old lady tells me while looking at me from head to toe. "thank you so much!" I say back to her as I look at myself in the mirror. I just started to adore every part of my body and think of what Kay was missing out on.
I know I said that I was over him which I am, but I just can't focus when I see my phone lighting up repeatedly every time, basically telling me that someone keeps on sending me text messages and I know it's him.
"um sweetie is this your phone?" Bella asks me while walking in my direction. "Yea sorry I'll just put it on 'Do Not Disturb' so I wont get distracted." I say to Bella while putting my phone on 'Do Not Disturb' and putting it back in my bag.
"Okay good because someone by the name 'Kay' kept on texting you" she says while chuckling.
I'm glad that when my phone is locked, when I receive text messages no one could see them but me after I use face ID. So Bella literally has no clue on why this 'Kay' wont stop texting me on & off except for me, regardless if I didn't read the messages.
"Can you please try on this dress? I think the cameras will love this one" The same old lady from earlier says handing me a long black Christian Dior dress that came along with some gloves.
I head into the dressing room and put on the dress which hugged onto my body perfectly. I then put on the gloves and stared at myself for at least 3-4 minutes in the mirror before stepping out and seeing eyes on me. "I'm sorry that there is a lot of people staring at you right now but, I had gathered them here so when you stepped out they could see how beautiful you looked in the dress. No one has EVER wore this dress more beautiful then you Justine." the lady said to me.
Everything was just happening so fast I couldn't believe it. Imagine if I ignored my craving for something sweet and just stayed home? I wouldn't be here in this building trying on 62 different dresses that I have to wear for the fashion show that takes place in exactly 2 weeks.
"Thank you so much! You've just been nice to me nonstop which I appreciate although I didn't get ya name" I tell the old lady. I was trying to block out my New York accent so hard just because I wanted to seem proper, but I guess it didn't work cause as soon as I said that last part, her eyes widened.
"My name is Elisabetta Beccari the wife of Pietro Beccari who is the CEO of Dior"
WHAT THE FUCK? SO YOU'RE TELLING ME THIS WHOLE TIME I'VE BEEN TALKING TO THE PERSON WHO OWNS DIOR WIFE?
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FanfictionJustine is a 18-year-old girl born and raised in Brooklyn, New York with her parents; She is known to be a homebody, which is someone who stays in the house all the time. Until one day when one of her friends that she only sees at school decides to...
