The Single Ladies Club

19. Alicia

Rose's show was a blast, a lot of young celebrities were present, from Taylor Swift who sat close to Dave, to Selena Gomez, it was amazing. Her collection was so beautiful, it was fun, flirty and comfortable, anybody could rock it, whether you were 16 or 36, you'd still look amazing.

Mom was so proud of her, I was too, we headed to the after party, and this was were I was going to meet Taylor. The party was crazy, much more fun compared to the one of last night.

Rose and Rita were catching up with their friends while I and Dave were among the people of our age group. I had the opportunity to meet Jessica Alba, Kelly Rowland, Lala Anthony and a lot of other amazing people.

Partway through the night, Rose came up to me to introduce me to Taylor, who said she was a huge fan of my work. Uhm, did you hear that? I was so happy, we chatted and I got to know a little about her, she's a really sweet lady. After a while, she had to leave, she had a show the next day, she's a really busy person of course, it was great meeting her. I'm going to check that off my list, who's next? Rihanna?Now that would be a dream come true.

My sisters and I talked about what's next for them after fashion week, they said they were asked to be featured on the next edition of Cosmopolitan magazine, just when I thought I couldn't get any prouder of them. The shoot was in a week, but they'll be home after that for my charity event.

Everyone was having fun, like I said before, this party was fire. I went to the bar to get a drink, the bartender fixed me a cocktail and I sat on a bar stool to rest a little. I was about to take a sip of my cocktail when I felt a tap on my shoulder which startled me, in the process, shaking my drink and spilling some of it on my brand new dress. I looked back at the idiot who just caused this and of course, it had to be Jason Baker.

I was surprised to see him here, Michael Kors after party I get, but my sister's? He didn't just come here to support his sister whom I haven't met and Rose hasn't mentioned anything about it, if Jason Baker's sister was one of her models, I'd be the first to know.

"What the heck is wrong with you?" I asked. At this point, I didn't care if he was an oil tycoon or the president's son, he ruined my dress and I was so pissed.

"Well, I don't see any reason why you'd be that frightened Miss Woods, it's a party, it's not like someone is going to attack you," he said, without an ounce of remorse in his voice. This guy was really annoying, and I hadn't even forgiven him for speaking so rudely to me yesterday.

"Whatever, I should know you have no manners and you can't utter a simple sorry."

"Well, I only apologise if it's necessary, I didn't ruin your dress, you spilled the drink on the dress yourself, which I'm sure took a lot of time and money to make."

"So what is it?" I asked him, getting really angry at him, I'd have to send it over to the laundry service when I get home.

He didn't answer me, did he really just ruin my dress for nothing? I wondered.

"Surely, you must have tapped me for a reason, or did you just do it to annoy me?"

"Well, since you really want to know, I just wanted to be sure it was you." He simply said.

"You're crazy, look how you've ruined my dress," I yelled. If we weren't in public, I really would have given him a hot slap.

"Oh please, like you couldn't afford another one."

I grumbled in annoyance, as I couldn't come up with a good comeback. He was totally right, but this was different, it was really expensive to make therefore, production was limited and the dresses were pre-ordered, so in all honesty, even if I wanted to buy another one, I couldn't because there weren't any left. I couldn't explain this to him though, he probably wouldn't understand, in his head, I was this rich, spoilt princess who could get anything with the snap of her fingers and shouldn't worry about a dress, when I could afford any dress I want.