Chapter 2

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What were you looking at earlier? It seems you saw a ghost before I approached you, Mikhs. Stacey stated, with creases started forming on her forehead.

Mikhs remains unsure of what she saw earlier, so she brushed off her friends' question.

"You know Stacey I wonder where do you keep all the food you eat? You never stop eating since we arrived here in Paris."

"This is your 3rd bread... 3rd... bread in span of 30 minutes already," she put an emphasized on it.

"Be careful with your carbs, you still have a fashion week to attend too in 3 days' time". Mikhs blurted out, laughing while munching her eclairs and drinking her coffee. Miks is well aware of her friend's fast metabolism, and even she eats too much, she never puts on a single weight. She was just saying it to annoy her friend.

Stacey's figure plus her height and grace is her asset that landed her in a modelling career. She is now the top-notch model in the US and the ambassador for the Dior brand.

"Are you saying I am fat now, Mikhaela, huh? After treating you with this free food", Stacey reiterated and tried grabbing back the food she gave to Mikhs. But the latter moved away from Stacey.

"How dare you to say that, huh?". An overdramatic Stacey always remains paranoid about her figure.

Mikhs shaking her head at the latter but smiling at their banter. She wondered why they became best friends when they had very opposite personalities. Stacey has a loud personality, and she enjoys dressing up in skimpy clothes and into wearing make-ups. Mikha, on the other hand, has a very timid personality but bright, and she enjoys wearing comfy, casual and buggy clothing. She also wears dresses and make-ups, but only for some special occasions or when she would like to impress someone.

She remembered how they crossed a path in the University. Mikhs graces a smile, thinking about it.

Earth to Mikhs, you are smiling again. Stacey looks at her friend, trying to decipher her thoughts. What are you thinking? Stacey said in a serious tone.

Mikha stares back at Stacey, "I just remembered how we used to banter a lot way back in University. How I despised you so much because you were so loud and so "kikay" all the time in class".

Stacey giving Mikha a death glare, "Let me remind you how you wore your poker face all the time. I thought you did not care as much about the world and here you are reminding me how annoying I was back then. Stacey retorted while rolling her eyes at her friend.

"And yes, those Stacey.... Those were the days when we were crazy and young," Mikha laughing hard at her friends' reaction.

"I am hurt Mikha, YOU!!!..," while pointing her index finger at Mikhs right cheek, calling me "kikay".

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