The Kardashians // Now Family

World Fashion & Tours

Khlo started walking towards us, and I heard Kourt whisper, act natural. I wanted to laugh so badly at Kourtney's "acting normal." Khlo approached as I took a sip of my water, trying to avoid lying to my new mom. "How's it going?" she asked, wiping sweat from her fore head. "all good!" I said after swallowing the water. Kourt gave her a warm smile and stood up. I could hear her whisper, "tell her!" I heard kourt whisper into my new moms ear. She gave me a wink and walked away. I fixed my hair, hoping that she would break the news to me, so I wouldn't have to hold it in anymore. "Mia..." she said, it didn't look like she was happy. "yeah?" I said looking up. "YOUR GOING TO BE IN A WORLD FAMOUS FASHION SHOW!" She yelled, jumping up as the camera men circled us.

I let my emotions out. let's say, it sounded a lot like someone being murdered. Once we calmed down, I had one big question. "when is it?" I asked, my family wasn't good at planning ahead, so I knew it was close. "uhm... two days...." Khloé said with a shy grin. "AWESOME!" I yelled, as she lead me to the car. "we have a fitting at 2." she said, pulling out her phone. it was 12:45. "oh shit..." she said, as we jumped into the car, and our driver took off before we where even done sitting down. we got home in minutes.

"shower, no makeup, wear the gray robe one of the maid will give you." she instructed, and I did just that. I decided to brush my hair after the shower, since Khloé didn't say anything about that. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked naked, no makeup, my cheeks redder than usual. I sighed, comfortable in the fluffy robe. "let's go!!" I heard a scream from downstairs. I slipped on the matching slippers and ran downstairs and into the car. time for the fitting. "So our hair and makeup is being done by Ariana, she's the best in the county." Khloé said, wearing the same robe as me.

I'm "Our clothes have been designed by huge designers, but the person who will fit us is Brooke, who is amazing, she styles all out red carpet looks." Khloé said as we pulled up to a huge studio, paparazzi lining the entry ways.
shit.... the whole word will see me in a robe...
I thought as we pulled up, but the doors opened, and our driver rode right trough, and we could hear the moans of the paparazzi, who thought they would get some worthy picture. Khloé and I laughed as a man showed us into the elevator and took us to the 16th floor, where doors lined the halls.
there where 3 hair doors,
two makeup doors,
five outfit doors,
and one HUGE, runway door.
I took as deep breath as two stunning woman came from around the corner and waved.