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8.

 Elena pov

'Elena.' Lorenzo said while walking to me.

'Hi Mr.Lopez.'

Yeah I call him Mr.Lopez. Everyone does.

'So I've got some good news for you.' He started what made my heart jump a little.

'My boss is here. What better said, Mr.Lambor came all way down from America to meet you and see your design!'

My jaw almost dropped. Am i hearing this good? 'You've got to be kidding me.' I gasped

'No I am not. So go inside office 101. With the runway in it. They are already here.' He pushed me to the direction but I stopped.

'But I didn't look at the outfit yet. And what if it's going to flop and.'

'Elena.' He cutted me off. 'When you were out of your office to get coffee the other day. I kind of sneak inside your office and looked at your design. Which is perfect and amazing. And I am sure the result will be amazing to. You won't have to worry about the tailor because they always do our stuff. '

'O my god. Mr.López.' I laughed. 'And I wouldn't call them if your design would be a flop. So go inside the office, meet them and. We will watch your amazing design.'

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'Ladies and gentleman. Our new designer Elena Delgado Santos. She had some problems in her personal life, so we gave her a break and told her to come back when she's ready and luckily she did. This is her first design, for the new line of Adidas. And she's gonna blow you all from your seats.' Lorenzo spoke in English, because the boss is an American.

He looked at me and nodded. I stood up next to the runway, when David is going to appear with the sweat suite so I can explain why I choose the colors and that kind of stuff. I was nervous, and the eyes off Mr.Lambor that went to me. I almost wanted to throw up, o lord please let this be good.

The music started and David appeared at the runway. And I couldn't believe my eyes. This wasn't mine, this isn't my design.

'Stop!' I screamed. The music stopped immediately. 'This isn't mine.' I said while looking at the ugly sweat suite.

It has a brown pants with purple stripes and the jacket had the same colour with a little yellow with it. And I don't have to begin about the shoes.

They were orange with green.

'Is this really what you brought me here Lorenzo? For this ugly sweat suite. It didn't jump us out of our but it made me fall from my chair. Can I talk to you outside?' Mr. Lambor said and stood up.

'This isn't mine, there is something wrong!' I said while rushing to him. Lorenzo walked with him outside and I broke down on the chair. No tears but questions that caused me head ache.

'David, where the hell did you got this from?'

'Your assistant.'

'Amanda, did you gave my design right away to tailor?' I asked her. She mumbled and turned red. 'Amanda, speak!'

'Davina, the other assistance called my name and I walked to her. And we talked a little and I went straight back to my desk where I found the design on the same place I placed it when you gave it to me. I didn't look because I did it straight in an envelope. I am so sorry Elena.'

'Thanks to you, I can get fired if you just did your damn job and went straight to the tailor. Someone stole and replaced it with this shit design!' I screamed while pointing at the sweat suite David was wearing.

Lorenzo and Mr.Lambor finally returned and I could see Lorenzo worried face, what made me sick because I kind of had a feeling what might happen.

'I am very disappointment at this Elena. I can see it isn't your fault because of the misunderstanding. But I can't trust you with this anymore. What If a lot of people, the whole world could see this?' Mr Lambor said to me.

'I didn't take a look at it, Mr. Lopez told me to go straight to you guys. I didn't knew.'

'No it's not that you didn't took a look Mrs. Delgado. Is that what if you see another design during the show? You always go with the design yourself to the tailor. Lorenzo didn't tell you, and that makes me more disappointed.'

'Please, don't fire me. This isn't mine fault Mr.Lambor, you've got to understand me.' I never, ever, ever in my life begged for something. Never, but this. A dream I wanted to be true finally happened, and someone crushed it. If this comes out what just happened, I will never get a job as a designer.

He sighed and looked at Lorenzo. '

'You're gonna work first as an assistance of Lorenzo, before you can call yourself a real designer.'

'One chance, please!'

'No, my decision is straight. You didn't lose your job, but you can get it back, when you showed me that you're worth to have it.'

He looked at his fellas and they stood up too. 'I see you soon, Mrs. Delgado.' He said and walked away.

'I am so sorry.' Amanda whispered.

'Yeah ofcours.' I snapped and walked out of the room, angry and sad at the same time. I just lost my dream job, and I don't know how I can prove it to have it back.

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