The Fashion Designer

CHAPTER SIX

London
June 12th, 2017
San diego Airport
11:12 am.

Airplanes.

I hate them with a passion. They scare the shit out of me.

I inwardly groaned as I plopped down on the bench beside of Franny who I'll on Snapchat.

Fanny: Still airsick?

Me: Yeah, somewhat.

Almost the entire time here, I was puking my brains out and what was Franny doing? Sleeping, eating and watching me in amusement!

Geesh, what kind of girlfriend is she.

Franny: Awe, you'll live. Oop, the Uber is here.

She grabbed her bags and happily walked towards the Uber. I groaned and followed behind her with mine. I dont see how she can be so cheery at a time like this.

Franny: Your breath is kicking, babe. Dont point your face at mine.

I rolled my eyes.

Me: You try throwing up on almost the entire flight here and see if your breath dont stink.

Franny: Someone's grouchy.

Mr: Hm, I wonder who.

She gave me a grin before sitting back.

Franny: So, after getting checked into the hotel, what're we gonna do?

Me: Go meet with Ms. Grahm then it's whatever you want.

Franny: Awesome. Okay. I'll google some points of interest.

After getting checked into the hotel, getting into the sent car from Cat, we were now walking inside of her building that was beside of the tent the the Cat Walk would be held in. Whenever the Cat Walk is held, its always in that tent. Its just so pretty and amazing and Im honestly glad I got this opportunity.

The secretary led us into Ms. Grahm's office.

Ms. Grahm: Sit.

We did as said and Cat slowly looked up while still writing.

Cat: Ms. Brixx, I've been looking forward to meeting you in person.

Me: I can honestly say the same.

She looked over at Franny and gave her a smile.

Cat: And you are?

Franny: Oh um, Im Franny. London's girlfriend.

Cat: Girlfriend huh. Nice to meet you.

Franny: You as well.

Cat looked back at me.

Cat: You brought your camera, great. Come get a sneak peak of The Cat Walk.

She stood up and walked out the office. We followed behind but Franny knew she wouldn't have been able to go inside so she sat at the fountain and took pictures of herself, as normal.

Cat: There are a few fashion designers here to work with their models. You see, Ms. Brixx, today is the fitting, tomorrow is rehearsal and Wednesday is the show. I even got Franny a seat with you and I. Im never that nice.

Me: Thank you.

Cat: Oh yes yes. There is a particular fashion designer that I want you to meet. Now dont tell the others, but she is my all-time-favorite.

I gave a small smile as I took pictures.

Cat: Ms. Matthews, come here please.

Matthews? Oh no please tell me it's not-