Her Billionaire. His Angel

Chapter 13

Natalia's POV
"I would like the models going in this section to stand right here after they've walked the runway. The goal here is to make room for the last performance of the night," the director of the show said. We were currently getting ready for a major show happening during fashion week. Yes, after I came back from Belize, the next day I literally had to head to LA for rehearsal discussions.

Rehearsals and last minute outfit adjustments usually lasted a whole week and then we all head off into Paris for the show.

"Now, you are all going to have to pay attention right now because this has to due with me picking the model who's going to open up the show, and the model who's going to bust out the ending." At this, every bits of conversations that were happening, dissolved in a matter of two seconds.

"Sir, I think it's obvious that I should be the model to end this show." Everybody turned to see who that voice belonged to.

I turned to look at the demanding fly who was trying to talk her way into this and sure enough, Rachael was standing there with a twinkle of hope in her eyes. "Can you not? Like, I know your ego is as big as your lip injections, but it would be best to give others a chance too. Besides, no one pictures a rat opening or closing off such an important fashion show." Elena responds with class.

I give Elena a pointed look, letting her know that that was a bitch move for her. Even though I really don't like Rachael, I wouldn't stoop so close to that level. Oh well, it's not really surprising as Elena can be a real bitch sometimes when she wanted to. Ask her! She even said it herself.

"Girls! Unless you want to get kicked out of this show, I suggest you seal your mouths shut!"

"Yes, sir," Elena let out with a sigh.

"Hm, I thought so." He responded with his beady, narrowed eyes but still remained shuffling the papers on the table in front of him.

"As I was saying, I'm gonna pass out these papers which has the schedule times for each section of the show. It also includes the days and times you should be here to rehearse."

I looked towards Vivian and see her already giving me a reassuring smile, as if knowing what I was already thinking. I loved Victoria's Secret, but the hardest thing about it was the rehearsals for it. It was the most tiring thing ever because every rehearsal lasts all day, so you're basically half asleep by the end of it. I just hope the arrival times aren't too early.

Elena happily strode towards me after everyone got the paper but nervously stopped in front of me.

"Natalia, be honest with me. On a scale of one to ten, how positive are you that Kaden's coming to this show?" There was nothing but playfulness creeping into my body as I stood there smiling smugly at her.

"Wow, I can't believe you love my brother so much that this is the question you ask to start a conversation with me." I told her with an exasperated sigh. "What?! No it's just that... that's seriously not what I meant... well I did–"

I started laughing at her flustered reaction, and she immediately started to blush. Fun fact; Elena never blushes. Oh how I love teasing her about her prominent crush on my brother.

Elena shakes her head in a disapproving way and sighed. "I oughta punch you in the face for always doing this to me." Instead, I start laughing at her even more. "It's really not that funny." I look up at Elena to see her give me a bored face while trying not to smile.