Reality [zayn a.u.]

7.

7.

It was our third day in London, and I still haven't talked to Brielle. She would attempt to talk to me, but I would just brush her off and ignore her. Brett and Brynlee were the mediators whenever there was a fight between any of us, so they attempted to get us on speaking terms again, but I would begin to lash out on them for even attempting to do it.

I already walked in three shows and tonight was my night to just join the crowd with most of my siblings. This was my first time actually enjoying a show thoroughly. I was always involved in them.

My siblings and I walked on the red carpet and posed for pictures together and then separately. I was pulled aside for a brief interview with Brielle which I rolled my eyes about, but I just went with it.

"You two look lovely tonight!" Catt from E! News exclaimed.

We both smiled and thanked her.

"Bristol, how does it feel watching the show instead of walking in it tonight?" Catt asked.

I smiled and shrugged, "I'm actually excited to see the show before me. I know how much work gets but into it and I'm excited to see the hard work that these designers have done."

We smiled at each other and then she asked my sister a question which I ignored, before she gave her attention back to me.

"You have been spotted with this mystery guy. Who is he?" Catt asked bluntly.

I looked to Brielle and then looked to Catt. I really didn't know what to call us.

"He's just a friend from my college campus." I quickly brushed off. "No worries, I'm still single."

I smiled the best that I could before she asked me who I was wearing. I then said my goodbyes to her and walked into the building with Brielle trailing behind me.

We found our seats next to our siblings. I ended up having to sit between Brielle and Brett. I knew that it was going to be fun sitting next to Brett considering that he likes to make jokes about what is happening every five seconds.

"Here, Brissie, take a picture with me." Brett said as he handed his phone to Brynlee.

Brett and I posed together in our seats as we took the picture. As soon as we were finished, the show started. The models walked delicately, fiercely down the runway and I watched their technique rather than the clothes.

"She looks like she is about to fall." I whispered into Brett's ear. "How did she even get to walk in this?"

The model was wearing low platforms, which weren't much of a trouble to walk in to begin with.

"Stop criticizing, Brissie. You are so nitpicky." Brett teased. "No one can be as good of a model as you."

I rolled my eyes as I continued to watch the models and determine their level of ability.

+

Kendall and Kylie were in London for the last show, so we all decided to get dinner before. I was glad that none of my siblings asked to join us because I think it would do some good to get away from them.

The three of us sat at the back of the restaurant with glasses of wine in front of us as we tried to determine what we all wanted.

"How's Zayn?" Kendall asked.

I smiled and bit my lip, "He's good. I haven't been talking to him that much lately because we have been so busy and we keep missing each other."

"Why didn't you invite him to come to London with you? It would have been a fun coupley experience." Kylie joked.