Commitment Phobic (Jenlisa)

Chapter 9

*D-Day*

Jennie POV

Today is the day, where I will showcase my new designs to the world. This Paris Fashion Week really means a lot to me.

I'm here at the backstage with my team, preparing everything. I looked around at the model who already wore our dresses & suits. I'm very grateful that I've Irene all along through this process, she really is helping me with everything, she also make sure that I'm not too overstress with this.

We are still waiting for our turn to walk on the runway. So I decided to gather around with my team & the model to pray before our turn.

"Alright guys, please come closer." I signalled with hands to everyone for coming closer.

"We've come so far for this. We already prepared ourselves mentally and physically. So, let's show them what we got. Yeah?!" I shout at the last word.

"Yeah!!" They said in unison

So we prayed afterwards. And our turn is coming.

"Okay Bella, let's open the show" I caress Bella's shoulder and tap it lightly.

I clasp my hands as I saw her start going up to the runway "please don't trip don't trip" I mumble to myself.

I saw at the monitor, how Bella confidently walking on the runway while propping her hands on her waist. Her hips swaying side to side. Her body is perfectly shape & fit to my dress.

She walk to the front and turn around, walking to the back and turn around before she make her way back to the backstage.

I got so nervous that hurriedly hugging her once I saw her.

Then the rest of the model started to make their way to the runway, one by one.

There's some relief in my chest. They all look beautiful, the dress look beautiful. All the guests, fashion experts, look so impressed with our design. I got teary and emotional.

"You did it Jen" Irene come to my side hugging me.

"We did it Ren" I looked at her and hold her hand which wrapping my shoulder.

Lisa POV

It's been 1 hour since the show started but I still haven't see my best friend. She said she will come but no sign of her blonde hair.

I've been busy with shooting the model on runway & backstage as well. Mr Armand is not kidding when he wants me to exclusively cover everything about LV. Many socialists, model, actors actresses, famous people all are here at the show literally wearing his brand. And I can't stop clicking every picture of them.

"How is it going Ms Manoban?" I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked around to see Mr Armand smiling at me.

"Hi. It's going well. As per your request, I covered everything and directly sent it to your creative team to get it upload on your social media & website account. I hope you satisfy with the photos." I said try to relax and show him my sincere smile.

"I will be satisfied once I see Roseanne Park at my show, which I believe she hasn't come yet" He said it almost whispering to my ear.

I stand still, don't know what to answer, because he's right. Chaeng is not here yet. And she's not answering my phone.

I was so lost in my thoughts then suddenly there's commotion outside the venue, at the red carpet to be exact. All the photographers run to the red carpet and I heard people shouting a name "Ms Park over here, on your right please, please stay there yes right there, on your front please. Ms Park."