Sena's Pov1 week later
After a week had passed, I tried to look for the RDU gang but I can't seem to find their footsteps. Those idiots! I'm gonna find them!
Right now, I'm here at the venue of their fashion week. They're gonna show off new designs that would spread all over the world and will go on trend. I'm following the boys, looking at every corner making sure that everything is safe, but then, we heard someone panic which made me grip into my knife tightly, buut....
"Is gayoon here?! She wasn't in practices!"
Its their stupid choreographer. I sighed and let go of my knife, he went to the boys and shook each one of them asking if gayoon's here but they answered no, one of the boys went near him "hyung, its okay if she's not here, I can go on the walk by myself" but that answer made him go crazy even more "okay?! Do you think its okay for me?! We have to find a substitute, fast" then his eyes darted towards me. Oh no. I know that look, he came to me and scanned my face, well, my wounds got healed and left no scar, so I appreciate it "this girl will do" he said and I backed off "excuse me sir but I am not one of the models, I'm just an agent doing my job" I said and Mr. Lee came "what's all the commotion here all about?" He asked "sir, we lost gayoon and we need a substitute and this girl might do" he pointed his finger towards me, I gave a deadly stare on Mr. Lee but sure it won't work on him "do it, I'll add up on your salary" he said and I sighed "fine, just for this fashion line" I said coldly and followed their choreographer.
We went to the changing room and he handed me one white long sleeved dress, it only stopped above the knee and those dresses aren't my style but I have no choice but to do so. I changed into it and went out, hair stylists and make up artsits came to assist me, the hair stylist styled my hair into big curls on the end and also clipped the front so it won't cover my face, meanwhile, the make up artists applied eyeliner to my eyes, a glittery white eye shadow, pink lipgloss, blush-on and before all is a BB cream. I wore on a white heel and the dresser let me wear a white wings, not small but big, they also gave me a staff, a white staff and the hairstylists placed a head dress on my head "there" the simultaneously said and gasped with their eyes wide open and jaws dropping on the floor "you look like a goddess!! Now smile, no poker faces should be seen in the picture" the choreographer said and I nodded and put on a small smile, while the hair stylists and make up artists did their magic, the choreographer taught me what to do on stage.
"Ladies and gentlemen!!! SM's fashion line!!"
Oh my god! Its starting! "Let's go" the choreographer said and we went out of the dressing room, we went to the line up and of course, since Gayoon is the last person, I'm on the last line, gosh! "Don't forget to smile" the choreographer said and I smiled "that's it girl!" Geez, here comes the gayish side of his! I looked around and noticed everyone has different wings than I have "uhm, pardon me for asking but why do I have different wing size than the others?" I asked showing respect despite that this guy annoys me too much "oh, gayoon, is supposed to be our perfect participant, she has the most votes even! So we always put her last and she wears the totally hot and gorgeous clothes which us totally different from the others, her partner also which would also be your partner today" he said, maybe I'll get in good terms with this guy, I just nodded and the walk started.
First is singles, when I went on, I stopped on the first step and smiled, showing my precious, rare smile then started my walk, loud cheers could be heard. I saw in my rear view vision is that a guy is staring at me. I wonder what his problem is
Sehun's Pov
Is that a goddess I'm seeing?!
(A/N: No, its sena)
What?! You're joking right?
(A/N: Nope absolutely not, back to the story)
Aish! That's sena? Why does she look so..... different? Her smile, its way too familiar and those eyes! They look like baekhyun hyungs!wait! But why?! She walked back and I am completely staring at herbeing dragged by the choreographer, now its our turn. We did the singles then right after that we did the doubles.
Sena and I were next, we stood by eachother, holding both our staffs, we have the same style of wings but different size, she looks so..... perfect. We walked and showed the audience our clothes. We got a them standing on their feet, shouting their voices out. We stopped 30 inches away from the edge of the stage, we made a turn and lightly brush our hands, which sent an electric shock to my body.
We then walked back both of us being dragged by our stylists. This is gonna be a long long shit!
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