A'Janae | Nae .
I locked the doors to my car and then strutted over to the entrance of D'or, which is the French word for Golden. This is the fancy restaurant that almost all of the celebrities have been to. I have to admit, the building itself told you this cost money.
Once I got in, they took my name and a lady gave me directions to where I was going. I listened to where she said the meeting was. She told me that the meeting would be on the second floor and in the last booth on the left, I would know it when I saw it. I thanked her and then walked off to my meeting.
When I got upstairs, I saw Marie sitting with some guy. I felt my cheeks burning feeling like I was extremely late. After strutting across the room like it was one of my photo shoots, I took a seat next to Marie. This was about to be interesting.
Cameron | Cam .
After watching absolutely nothing interesting on TV, I got up and walked over to the suite where Rashad was. I knocked w couple times until he opened the door. "Wassup bruh." He said as soon as he saw me. We dapped up. He let me into the room. It looked just like ours. I'm not talking about the bed and decorations and s***. I'm talking about heels and all that all over the place. I laughed "Look like A'Janae been doing the same d*** things Mel been doing." Rashad nodded and then sat on the edge of the bed. "Yeah. But aye, if she livin' her dream, I'm coo wit it." I nodded. Couldn't go wrong with that. But I was getting bored locked up in the suite all day.
"Aye bruh." Rashad glanced up at me from the TV. "Wassup?" He said back. "We should hit up a club later on tonight. Let's celebrate the girls' achievements. He nodded in agreement. "Cool. Let's go look around for sum good."
*5 hours later*
A'Janae | Nae .
"That's it A'Janae! That's how you do it!" Mel cheered. Mel and I had both just completed our 3 hour photo shoot for two different magazines. They explained that everyone wanted to know who we were and how it felt to replace some of the biggest models in the game. Marie and Denise's phones have been blowing up like crazy with radio stations and TV shows who want to interview us. It was all exciting but at the same time, nerve racking. Once we reached our trailers our managers promised us, we went our separate ways to get ready and leave. I was going straight back to the suite so I just put on some ripped black jeans and a T-shirt.
When I was done, I grabbed my bag and the rest of my stuff and walked out the door. Mel and I walked out at the same time and Denise and Marie were still there talking about the interviews and other scheduled things going on. When we walked over to them, they told us how we would be scheduled to go on 106 & Park in two days. They admitted that it was really soon, maybe a little too soon, but that with everyone calling in wanting us, we had to get our faces shown around as much as we could. And as usual, we didn't mind. This was our new lifestyle.
*Later that night <9pm>*
We decided to go with valet parking so when we pulled up to the front of the club, we hopped right on out and paid the guy. As soon as we neared the entrance, first there was whispering. Then there was a lot of smiling. Then people started waving and hollering like crazy. Wow, word gets around quick. When we walked up, the guy almost immediately unhooked the rope and let us in. "Enjoy your night." He said smoothly. Melanie and I turned around and smiled back "You too!"
As we entered the club, there was a fancy looking guy pacing back and forth. As we neared him to get by, we heard him cussing to himself over running out of business and money issues. We walked over, trying to squeeze by. "Excuse me, sir." I said politely trying to get me and my small crew by. "Sorry about that." he said glancing at us and then about to go back into muttering until he looked back up at us with a huge smile on his face. "Wait a minute! You're A'Janae and Melanie! The models!" He said like he was some life long fan. We nodded, smiled, and shook his hand. "Hi. Nice to meet you." We both greeted. His eyes were extremely wild with excitement. And not to be nosey or anything, but I'm guessing it has something to do with us helping keeping him in business.
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