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"There's an after party at the Mark Hotel, you've gotta go." Cara tapped her foot, picking at her nail.

"Who's party?" I asked, finishing my wine.

"Michael Kors." She answered, taking my glass and setting it down.

"I don't know, I'm pretty tired." I shook my head.

"If you don't go then we have to get together over your break." She pointed at me. I agreed to hang out with her while I was still in New York with Mimi.

"Good, I have plans with someone to go to a concert with someone, you could join." She said.

"Naomi asked me to go to one so it may be the same one." I said, glancing at the heels, holding my feet captive for dear life.

"Even better." She finally looked up at me. "Alright?"

"Yeah, I should find the girls- or at least Naomi." I spoke, looking around.

"Wow, you couldn't have tried to get away any faster." She commented. I looked at her, playing a pout on my lips.

"You know I love you, Cara I'm just so tired, today may have been one of the busiest I've been in my entire career." I shook my head.

"Not to burst your bubble but it'll only get worse."


"I have a radio interview in like five minutes." I yawned, sitting up from my comfortable position in the bed Aspen and I shared. Rylee had went to one of the after parties and was now knocked out of the floor, leaving Mimi to claim the second bed to herself. I got out of bed to get myself a cold water bottle.

"Your phone is ringing." Aspen groaned, obviously annoyed.

"No fucking duh." I muttered. "Hello."

"Hello Celine, it's Fallon Hayes." The host greeted.

"Hii!" I gushed. He asked if I was ready to go live.

"Good morning and thank you for getting the Best New Music First on 891 The Point! This morning I am speaking with Celine Reid from Vogue, how are you today?"

"I am very well rested Fallon, thank you."

"Well that's great, you ladies performed your latest single, It's Your Beauty last night at the Met Ball, it's all over Twitter. You girls did fabulous." He complimented.

"Thank you, it was completely nerve racking, we were managing on very little sleep and lots of stress so it means a lot that you enjoyed it."

"Of course, now... you were nominated for 2015 Hottie at the Fandom Awards last week." He chuckled. "Against Harry Styles! How was that?"

"You know it was very humbling, being- I hate being compared to others- but being put in the same category as Harry, Demi and uh- Ansel Elgort- who I met last night, he's a sweetie, but it was so humbling for me. And of course congrats to Harry Styles." I added.

"That's sweet, you know it was close he had you by 5%."

"Really?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"And you girls did win the Fashion Award though!"

"We did, and it's super important to us. We are Vogue and our fans are the Trendsetters, our name wasn't a coincidence. We want to be a symbol for youth."

"Well what's your message as a symbol?"

"I think we're trying to emphasize we can be beautiful without showing off our goodies." I giggled, making Naomi chuckle.

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