New York, New York

Chapter three

       Dinner was long and very painful. I had to listen to Jupiter and Maggie go on about their careers and how famous they were in England and Japan. My father seemed like wasn't  interested in anything I had to say at dinner.
   The next morning I was woken up by Maggie who came into my room with a tray full of fruit and yogurt that looked to pretty to eat.
"Get up! We have a big day today your going to help me at a shoot today for B Magazine!" Maggie said as she put the tray on my glass side table.  "Im not sure what your talking about, Im not going to a photo shoot today." I said as I pulled the warm white covers off me.
"Oh you must come! I moved around my whole schedule for this!" She said pleading.
          There was no part of me that wanted to go to this photo shoot but I guess I had nothing else to do today.
      I opened the French white doors my closet. When I walked in I realized that there wasn't any of my clothes in here. Maggie must have changed my whole closet before I came. The newly filled closet had lots of colorful high end name brand clothes like Chanel, Dior etc.
     Not long after I had picked out a light grey shirt, jeans and some white overcoat. I pulled on my old messy converse and walked down the dark never ending hallway to the living room. The view from the living room was amazing, you could see the whole New York skyline.
"Are we ready?" Maggie said smiling. She was wearing a black tight dress that stopped midway at her ankles, her black heals were laced up to the point were her dress had ended. Maggie walked over by the cold sliver elevator, witch was connected to the penthouse. The way she walked in her outfit was incredible, she seemed to be always walking down a never ending runway.
    When we got out into the cold winter city air I had noticed there were five men with cameras who were starting to run over. Maggie lightly pushed me into the warm black limo.
"Who was that?" I said
Maggie started to laugh a bit. "You don't get out much do you? Well there the paparazzi sweetie. I think your forgetting who your with!"
"Oh yeah..."
     The limo stopped at a silver tall building were there where more men with cameras outside waiting to flash pictures of Maggie. Maggie stepped out first. A rush of cold air hit me in the face as we walked in to the building.
    We got to the 16th floor and stepped into what looked like a whole new world to me. A tall thin red head women walked to us. Her voice was sharp and fast. "Mag! Is this your step daughter Kylie?" Maggie pushed me forward and nodded at the women. She looked at my thin pale complexion. I felt like it was a test I knew I was already failing. "She's just perfect for the job Mag!" The women said as she pulled me away from Maggie...