Maddest obsession || book 1

•Chapter 1•

"Chin up"

"Move your face to your left"

"A little more. . . Okay now fine"

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"Lean down"

"Hold her waist"

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The blinding light of cameras proceeded to illuminate the room as the photographers continued to yell orders at the pair standing in the middle on top of white props.

"Amara chin up"

"Tuck her hair back, these are covering her face" photographer yelled and a makeup artist came rushing tucking the strand of hair behind her ear. And touched up the hair out of place all the while Amara stood in the position she was asked to.

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"Okay fine loosen up" he yelled and the pair of models dropped their positions. Amara without sparing a glance to anyone walked away to the makeup room while her team of makeup artists, hairstylists, costume designers and all rushed behind her.

"Sydney bring me my smoothie" she called out her assistant who rushed out of room to get smoothie for her boss while her team began to wipe her face off the make-up and hairstylists began to set her hair in another updo.

"Ma'am you need to change" she stood up when her costume stylist told her about the new costume ready for her to wear. In a minute everyone was out of the room while the two girls who had been working for her began helping her to strip down.

"Ma'am your smoothie" Sydney was back with her smoothie and placed the glass on her table. She was stripped out of her clothes and then another dress was out on her body. When she was good to move around she picked her glass of smoothie. The girls were still working on the hundreds of crystal buttons on the back. She took a sip of her smoothie and instantly her face crunched up.

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The glass of smoothie hit the wall and contents spilled on the floor, vanity table and everyone around not sparing her own skin. Everyone came rushing in startled.

"What the hell was that" Amara screamed at the poor girl who looked around at the mess created by her boss.

"Ma'am -"

"Shut up. Go and get me a new one and this time as I like. And also clean all this" she pointed her manicured finger at the green liquid spilled on floor in the form of puddle.

"Yes" she hurried out of the room to get another smoothie for her boss all the while tears falling freely from her eyes. Sydney started working for Amara Sullivan a year and half ago when she moved to Los Angeles from a small town California. Like all the other girls she came to this city with hopes and dreams in her eyes and determination in her heart. For spending six months jobless in the huge city with a family of four waiting for her help at home she began losing all the hope and grasped the only opportunity she got. Working for Amara Sullivan.

Before entering the world of Amara Sullivan she wasn't aware what the she devil this young model is. Being famous with million dollar work deals at hand only at the age of twenty two Amara had gained success like no one else with no strong background. Working day and night on what was her dream since the beginning Amara was the epitome of success and this fame was what dragged Sydney towards her.