𝙰𝚖é𝚕𝚒𝚎 has an admirer, 𝙹𝚞𝚍𝚎.
What happens when two worlds collide? Will people get in the way of a new bubbling young love? Or will 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 ?
Young love will always be tricky but together they can solve the puzzle
Slow-burn romance...
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Amelié's POV
The car ride back to my hotel ended quickly, Jude and I finally changed the subject from nicknames, after laughing about how we could spend a whole 45 minutes talking about children's books and nicknames for each other
Now that I know Jude is coming to the Prada event I am very excited to see him again, the way he made me feel in the car over meaningless affection just left me wanting to stay with him.
But I couldn't, we both have things we need to do before the event so I should start.
Cami has sorted Saucisse out since I can't take him sadly, but that is understandable at least she saved me the stress of finding someone to take care of him for the night
There was a note on my bed signed by my stylist explaining that she has sent the outfit and it should be hanging in the closet, she said I had 2 options to choose from.
She also explained that hair and makeup would be coming up soon, lovely let's see what she has for me to wear tonight
I opened up the closet seeing a jigsaw colorful flowy dress and a black silk button-up with silk pants, simple and very... Chic?
I'll do the silk, I don't think Prada designs many colorful outfits,If I remember correctly Prada is mainly black so this will do.
Grabbing the silk clothing from the hanger, I brought it into the humongous bathroom to hang it on a bar that happened to be in there.
I took some time to take a nice well-deserved shower, over the water I could hear the door to my room open.
Already knowing who it was I didn't panic it just reminded me to exit the shower and quickly dry off.
Pulling the loose silk pants up so that they slightly rested below my hip bone then throwing the light fabric over my shoulders, I exited the bathroom to be met with Grant my hair and makeup artist.
"Good evening Grant. How was your flight over?" I politely asked sitting in the chair he brought up into the room.
"It was wonderful my love." his voice laced with a thick Italian accent
I could understand and speak Italian but Grant didn't like to speak to me in it, saying it was good he got to speak English with me since his other clients were also Italians
I understood where he was coming from, and I got lucky since I started acting at the age of 15 I had the opportunity to speak English while filming from time to time in L.A
"Anything new?" he asked me trying to start a conversation while he was focused on attempting to tame my hair.
"Umm nothing has happened that's so different, since last you saw me," I answered while trying to keep my head still as he brushed through it
