In Spite of Perfection (GirlxGirl)

Chapter 20

Valarie Fletcher POV:

Oh god look what we have here, human being mingling around, making pointless conversation, admiring the art works, and some flirting with other students. During that busy hour, here come my roommate who surprisingly appear to this event.

"Hey...I thought you spending time with your boyfriend."

"Oh actually he's here with me." she pointed to a man smile at me not far away from where we stand "Ouuu can't wait for your fashion show..." she add more.

So it was real, she does have a boyfriend. I thought she was making up the story because for my entire time sharing room with her, I find she was a real strange. Sometime she around and sometime she's vanish for whole weeks. She's like a chipsmore. I hardly had a chance to talk with her like a normal roommate would be.

"Well the show will start in a few..." I reply.

Within a second later, an announcement was made by one of our senior to tell people to take a seat as the show is about to start. The designer stand behind the stage, while the model are ready put on the dress that we made. Suddenly, I seems to recognize one person from among all the model in there. I take long stare wondering what her is. By the time she's already done with her make-up and dresses up, she turn around and surprised to see me.

Her eyes is wide "No freaking way..." she say.

I stare at her in an awkward smile trying to remember her name but I couldn't "Ummm Hey...!" I greeted.

She grabbed me and hug happily. "Valarie...wow...I never thought we met here..." say her.

As she let go of me, I'm still trying my best to figure out her name. All I remember was that we met at the party one time during high school. She was my friend sister and she was a college girl during those years.

"Right..." I reply "Hey how your sister Ally?" I asked, now begin to slowly getting her name.

Her sister name was Ally, who was a high school bully. Ally was beautiful there was no doubt about that. However she was lazy and stupid in education. She became more popular when she hang out with me. She was nice to me because I was the powerful daughter of Mark Fletcher as usual. I don't like her, but she was the only one who brave to talk to me. And she was desperate to be my friend. So I let her. I do know her whole family, who was also rich because her father was an architecture. All of her family name start with A. Oh that is right! Finally I remembered. So this women in front of me is Amy.

"Oh she's fine...you know her..." answered her and sigh at the end.

Before I could ask for more, Garcia ask all the model to gather around as the stage is ready for them. She left with them and give me peck at the cheek at the same time whispered asking me to hang out with her.

Ivory Hamish POV:

Who the fuck is that chick? Why does she give my Valarie a kiss on cheek? Damn it Valarie are you really not notice me glaring at you right now?

The show has begun, one by one the model do their job nice and perfect. Everyone is cheering, looking them probably some guys get a boner from our gorgeous model and some women admiring our dresses. I watch the whole cat walk and I had to admit I am happy to see people love the show. I guess all the hard work does not wasted away. And I am hoping that we got to be choose as the best innovation and creative design awards. As I am tired of looking at the show, I go to the back stage and found Tasha was there with a bottle of expensive wine.

"Hey hey my favorite scandalous star..."

"Whaaaat? So I'm not a sour face anymore?"

"Nope since you became the faculty big gossip between you and miss hot mess Valarie Fletcher." She teases.