Zoe
June 8th, 2017
San Diego
12:37 pmZara, Amber and I had just arrived in San Diego and Amber was in amaze while Zara was looking around in curiosity.
Me: The Uber is here.
We grabbed our luggage and headed towards the uber.
Amber decided to stay for a week after the fashion show and begged for us to stay with her. Zara wanted to explore a new city and state that she has never been in and I wanted her to have fun so I had no choice but to stay.
I had already sent over the models clothes. It was seven outfits for each model, so in total it was twenty one articles of clothing.
It took the uber about thirty to thirty-five minutes to get to the hotel. Once we got there, it was my turn to be amazed. The hotel wasnt too too nice on the outside but I knew Cat wouldn't put us in a shabby hotel. After all, that could somewhat ruin her reputation since shes known for spending lots of money.
It looked like a little mexican place but that wasnt why I was amazed, I was amazed because of the view. It was a beach/ocean view. It was beautiful and I bet it looked even more beautiful at night.
We thanked the uber driver and headed into the hotel. The inside was more prettier than the outside and it made me wonder how the room or rooms looked.
After checking in and getting our room we were settling in.
Amber: Oh my God, this view is so damn gorgeous!
Me: Yeah tell me about it.
I sat down my luggage and looked at Amber.
Amber: Okay so now we have to call Ms. Grahm.
I held Zara while Amber took care of that.
Zara: Jab ham vaapas aate hain, to kya aap angrejee seekhane mein meree sahaayata kar sakate hain? (When we come back can you help me in learning English?)
Me: Haan. Main yahaan tak ki madad ke lie flashchards laaya. (Yes. I even brought the flashcards for help.)
She nodded and Amber grabbed her crossbody.
Amber: Lets go. The car was already nearby heading to the arena, so it'll be here in less than ten minutes.
Me: Okay.
Zara got off my lap and grabbed my crossbody and her jacket. We walked out the room, through the lobby and to the front of the hotel. There was a bench so we sat there.
Me: You do know we're not in San Diego, right?
Amber: We're not?
Me: No. We're outside of it. About ten minutes.
Amber: Hm. Well then.
The got inside the car and it pulled off.
Amber: Hell Im not even the fashion designer and I'm excited about this.
I playfully rolled my eyes and looked out the window until we got there. Which didnt take too long, maybe twenty-three minutes tops. We got out and a lady came up to us with a clipboard.
Lady: Zoe Matthews and Amber Rose?
Amber: That's us.
She looked at Zara.
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The Fashion Designer
Teen FictionDisclaimer : This is a sequel to The Dancer. If you havent read the dancer, then dont read this book. I own no characters or videos.