Luggage Mistake (Nathan Sykes The Wanted Fan Fic)

Chapter 15 - A Fashion Show Gone Right

Hey hey! The much anticipated fashion show is here!!! Anyone excited? I know I am!! Well, sort of. Hardly anyone commented... :( sad....

Well, can anyone comment?

Please?

Pretty please?

COMMENT!!!! I'm getting kind of desperate.....

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Chapter 15 - A Fashion Show Gone Right

Samantha's POV

'10 minutes to runway everyone!' A guy with headphones shouted to no one in particular.

Sweat rolled down my face. In and out, I sewed on the last stitch onto the dress and stood up. The model, Elena twirled around and smiled at me.

'It's beautiful! I really like this dress. You're a really great designer.'

I smiled back. 'Well, you make it look good. Now let's go to hair and makeup, shall we?'

As she walked towards hair and makeup, I turned back to my workstation and packed my things. I was put my scissors into my bag when Abbi came up to me.

'Hi, Sam. How are you feeling?' She asked with concern.

'Excited, of course. And a little bit nervous. I mean, I've dreamt of this my whole life.'

'Well, that's great, but I have some bad news for you.'

My heart sank a little. What if I don't get to go up the runway? Or worse, what if my whole collection can't be shown?

'You remember Josè? Well he called in sick today - very sick - and he can't make it.'

'What?' Josè was supposed to wear my favourite design, and now he can't make it.

'I so sorry. We can't find a suitable model of his build now. The only person suitable that I can think of is Nathan, but his in the US now.'

I looked up at her. Why is she talking of Nathan now? However, coincidentally I was thinking of Nathan when I drew that design.

'Well, we can't help it, right? I mean, there's no such things as a smooth runway right? I was thinking why nothing has happened yet.' I said with a small smile.

'That's good to hear. That was my favourite design too. Well, we better get back though. You should go get ready too.' She looked at me apologetically and patted my shoulder.

I nodded and grabbed my dress and slipped into a cubicle. I'm so not comfortable changing out in the open like those models. After I've changed into my LBD, I went over to Christen and plopped down in front of her.

'Make me pretty, Chris!' I sighed.

'I heard of the news, Samsam.' She looked at me in the mirror.

'It's alright. I'm kind of ok with it. It's just one design.' I shrugged.

She looked uncomfortable. 'Are you sure?'

'Yes, Chris.' I flashed a smile at her. She took it and picked up a brush. I closed my eyes and took some deep breaths. Yes, it's sad, but I deal with things fairly easy, though it hurts a bit.

'Open your eyes.' Christen said. I followed dutifully and let my mind wander.i wondered to my family outside in the sittings, till how the show might go. Eventually my mind wanders to Nathan. I thought of his face, his hair, his smile. Oh, that smile.

'Nathan! You're here!' Christen said suddenly.

I bolted up. I looked around for him, just to meet with Christen's grin.