✔It's all for Art and Fashion COMPLETED

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Day of the Worldwide Fashion Show.

So it was 8am Monday morning the day of the Fashion Show.
I was actually really nervous, it was the first time for me joining such big Event, Infact, I wasn't even sure why I was invited.
But I wasn't complaining.

Layla arrived at my apartment early to get ready for the event.
She did all the arrangements so basically all we had to do is to get into these ridiculous outfits.

A Ru waved her hand at me. "Come let me do your makeup."

"What?" I asked surprised.

"Make up? you know the stuff that makes a woman's face flawless." She replied sarcastically.

"I know what makeup is, but why do I need it?"

"Do you really want to look like a street lady?"

I scoffed. "Are you saying I'm ugly?"

She just snorted at me. "No, I'm saying you need some shine."

"No I'm alright with the street lady look, you've already managed to get me into this ridiculous dress." I said crossing my arms.

"You are so difficult.. Just lipstick?"

"O My G...... Fine .. Alright, put the stupid stuff on my face but I'm telling you now woman, if I look like a clown, I'll kill you. " I said while pointing my finger.

She clapped her hands and smiled. "Fine you have a deal."

Layla did my makeup and got a hold of my hair aswell.
When she was done, it was already past 9 am.
I stood up and looked in the mirror.
"Ok well you didn't do a bad job, now let's get going we're going to be late. " I replied.

We got our things and went down to the car.
Needless to say Layla has done such an amazing job arranging everything.
She even manage to make me look good.
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Finally we arrived at the place.
The car door opened and when I got out.

I was half blinded by flashing camera's.
I was so shooked, I have never seen so many camera's infront of me.
Layla walked first so I just followed behind her.
The event planners showed us where to go and where to stand, even though I'm not Famous, I'm part of the V.I.P group.
None of this really made sense to me I mean all of these people here were famous designers, Fashion Icons and Models. What the hell was I doing here? I don't even know the CEO of this event.
So many questions went through my head while smiling uncomfortably at the camera's.
Finally they told us to come through, I saw most of the VIPs but no Jiyong. 
I guess it wasn't him.

As I walked off the carpet the crowd started screaming and the Camera's went CRAZY.
I turned my head back to see who it was.

Its was Him. KWON JIYONG.
My heart dropped.
He looked straight towards me, our eyes locked for 5 seconds and I looked away.
Layla pulled me on my arm and told me follow, She didn't see him?

"Ooh shit" I whispered.

Layla quickly looked at me. "What's wrong A Ru, why are you so pale?"

I looked at her and replied "Well if you look behind me you'll see why"

She looked over my shoulder and suddenly grabbed my arm with excitement. "OMG A Ru.. it's your man look it's him. ooh this is so exciting."
Her whole body was shivering with excitement, I think she was more excited to see him than I was.

I quickly shut her mouth with my hand trying to keep her mouth shut. "Calm down Layla, he will notice you." I shoot her a glare. " And why are you saying his my man? "

"Come on A Ru , you've been Fan girling about this man since I've met you." She replied with a grin on her face.

I scoffed at her words. "I won't say fangirling, I simply admire his Work." I said rolling my eyes.

She smiled. "Mm yeah right you are not a Fan girl, you are one big ass Fan Girl. I wonder how he will react if he knew that you've sketched one big ass Portrait of him and it's hanging in your art studio."

I softly slapped her shoulder. "Shut up."

She chuckled. "Don't blush."

I glared at her. "You make me sound more like a stalker, now shut up and go."

She bluntly started laughing at me. "Ok fine, come we should go this way." she said while laughing.

They showed us to our seats.

Some of the women gave me compliment on my dress and I met alot of new people.

After meeting a few people we took own seats and Layla went to sit on my right hand side.
I was staring at the time table they provided us with all the performances, Layla in the other hand was chatting to the whole world around me.
She was the talk active one, I was more the one in the background minding my own business.

While I was zoning out I suddenly felt someone siting next to me, the person smelled nice but I didn't even bothered to look at them.

The fashion show started and the light dimmed.
Model's started walking out and all the spotlights were focusing on them.
The first set of designer's were done, the light went on and someone came out to talked about the event and all those boring things.

Suddenly Layla grabbed my arm and tried to talk to me with her eyes.

"What?"

She pointed with her head to the direction behind me, but I couldn't understand her at all.

"Layli I don't understand."

She grabbed my head and pulled me closer to her and whispered.

"Don't look now, but look who's sitting right next to you."

For some reason when she whispered that exact words, my body went cold.
I was to scared, What if it's him?

I pretended to look around and eventually looked to my left.
It couldn't believe my eyes.