Runway Love

Chapter Five

The past two days had been really stressful, as I had a show coming up in two more days. Dana had been making everyone go on more and more coffee runs, she's been planning this out since Monday. She also has George doing a large portion of the work. Dana, including most of the staff, thinks George is a very odd person. He, however, is a hard worker and it makes up for his quirky habits.

I'm stuck in the room where all the clothes making a premier on the runway are. Dana wants me to be in something dazzling. Something that'll live up to my debut last week. Everyone's outfit is decided except mine and Kelly's. Kelly said we're probably not going to have an outfit until the last second. Everyone's setting up the stage and the runway and they want to be careful with choosing what we'll wear. We're the companies top models. It's kind of funny how I'm suddenly so big because of a fall. And because Connor caught me.

Ugh, Connor. I cannot stop thinking about him and it bugs me. He sent me a copy of the photo he took of us overlooking the city. I have it in my wallet, I see it every time I go to Starbucks and pay for my drink. I haven't seen him since then, but he'll probably be with that Trevor guy at the show, assisting him. I really hope Dana and George choose the pictures he took off me, instead of Trevor's.

"Okay, I've decided!" Dana's voice echoed in the hallway that you had to walk through before you actually got into the room. Once she finally turned the corner with George, she went directly towards the pastel blue number. "Kelly, for you." she handed it over to Kelly.

"Wow, this is lovely." she complemented, looking over her romper.

"Honey, I know it is." Dana then walked over to another rack. It took her a minute before deciding on a vibrant pink sun dress. "For you, Jaime." she handed the high-low sun dress over to me.

"This is perfect." I fawned over the dress that had been handed to me.

"It took George forever to choose that out, you know." Dana told me. "You have to live up to your performance last week. Just, no falling. Ever." she warned me. I nodded, and Dana left. George stayed behind.

"You like those dresses, right?" he asked us.

"Yep!" Kelly and I said in unison.

"Good." he said with a smile, before leaving Kelly and I alone. Well, that was odd.