Project Runway

Routine

(Narrator)

"Welcome to the 2016 Summer collaboration collection." The host says over the speakers as everyone began to clap. "In this show the collaborations include Adidas, Nike, Gucci, Saint Laurent and Calvin Klein." He walked off the center of the runway and the spotlights brightened as the soft background music was turned up a little louder. Behind the curtain the lineup was long. Five companies and only 20 hair dressers so a few of the models were on a delay. Simon who was waiting for his last model to get finished was ending his phone call with Gucci's manager. He had a smirk on his face and walked to stand next to Louis's chair while looking through the mirror at him. "What's the face for?" Louis asked Simon. "Let's save that for after the show, right now you have to get in your spot for the line up." Louis stood from the chair and looked around the room at the other three people. One of the men caught his eye but he turned around uninterested. He laced his Adidas a bit tighter and fixed his shirt and in the mirror. One of the workers assisted him on when to exit the curtains and he was imminently blinded with the lights. He fixed his posture at the end of the catwalk and turned to walk back down. As he went off he noticed the last models walking out. "Simon can you tell me now?" "No, no time right now, you must get changed." Louis rolled his eyes as he went into the dressing rooms.

(Louis pov) "What the fuck are you doing in my room?" I said to the blonde Nike model I recognized from the hair station."They told me to change in here because someone trashed my room." He sounded Irish, explains much. He gave me a stare as he took off his nike shirt and pulled over an adidas sweater. "Typical. Just hurry up, and pull your strings out, you look a bit weird with the strings on. Go Start a new trend or something." I walked to my clothing and pushed all of the hangers to the side and pulled out my outfit. A turtle neck with a long trench coat and matching trousers. I was forced to put on black ankle boots to 'complete' the look. The Nike model left the room by now but I saw him back at the hair dressers. The same man that caught my eye stopped me. "Is that Saint Laurent?" His accent was strong. "Yea.. Why?" "Oh nothing I just want those boots" of course. He walked to the line up as I sat down and slumped in my seat. The Nike model was talking to what looked like a Calvin Klein one. He then turned to me and stuttered the beginning of his sentence. "I was told I must use your room for the rest of the show." I looked from my mirror and blankly stared at him. "What-" "I thought you may want to know my name then; Niall" he put his hand out and I slowly connected as he shook my hand. I still had the same blank look as I slowly said my name: "Louis" he leaned back in his chair and pointed at who he was talking to at first. "This is Liam" we share quick side smiles as they stood to go in the line up. I was left alone to get my hair finished with Simon back on the phone again. What's so important?!