Stelara is nothing like her sisters. True to their names, they are ravishingly beautiful, and have never had to worry about success. They've always out shined Stelara in the beauty department, but that stopped bothering her long ago. Obsessed with t...
Why don't you ask your boss? I may be the company's gossip, but I don't know everything. I do know that you've grown a disliking for her because of the deal. While I agree it's awful, I heard from Addie that she's not so bad, and Addie never likes the girls. Maybe she's worth a chance. At least let her explain (and when you do, get back to me).
Yours Truly, Rachel James, costume designer
"Ceremony time!" A shrill voice calls, knocking on the door. "Hank decided to pull an early morning first impression ceremony."
"Are you for real?" Anna's groggy morning voice groans.
"'Fraid so, cupcake. Come on, get to it."
Feeling more refreshed than I ever have, I hop out of bed and select the dress closest to me.
Hm. Nice choice.
The dress I've chosen fades from a deep scarlet to black lace and hangs all the way down to the floor. It's delicate straps are nothing against the chunky fabric of my bra, however. Sighing, I look at Anna and weigh my options.
She's about my size.
"Hey, Anna?"
"Hm?" She hums tiredly.
"Can I borrow a strapless bra?"
"Here," she grunts, throwing a handful at me.
"Uh, okay, this was more than I needed," I mumble. "By the way, just a random thought, but would it be a good idea to become friends with Adaeze?"
She looks at me incredulously. "Uh, no. She's a major gossip. She'll turn on you quickly. Why?"
"No reason," I shrug nonchalantly, taking a black bra and tossing the rest back as I shrugged off my pants.
"Are you seriously undressing in common area?"
I raise an eyebrow in amusement, pulling on her bra. "Um, yeah? Problem?"
She snorts, but I see her cheeks turn red, and catch the subtle once over she gives before turning sharply away and heading into the bathroom to change.
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"Selina to confession!" A techie calls, blowing her pink bangs away from her face. "Now, please!"
Waving goodbye to us, Selina follows the techie.
"Who do you think Jason's going to pick?" One of the contestants asks the group of us.
"I hope he picks me," another lady sighs. "I feel like our conversation went really well. He's so dreamy..."
