Infatuation

Chapter 4

5 days later

*Jess' POV*

The passed few days passed incredibly fast. I even found myself forgetting about Lucas. Obviously the paparazzi were all over me about it, but I didn't let that faze me.

I had been extremely busy, planning the models to walk down the runway and tightening or loosing some pieces so they would fit perfectly on the models. I also had to plan the after party for my fashion show. There was going to be roughly 200 people attending the after party. I never wanted that many, but my manger insisted.

Planning everything for the models to walk down in my clothing items that I designed is insane. It was a dream come true, I never expected this to happen and I didn't see the fame from it coming at all.

Yesterday we had our last rehearsals to make sure everything was perfect so I decided to go buy my outfit with Morgan.

Of course Morgan was going to be one of the models walking down the runway. It would be stupid not to have chosen her. So after the rehearsals we went to the shopping mall to buy me my outfit to wear to the Fashion Show.

We decided on a shop and spend 20 minutes scanning the racks for the perfect outfit. I decided on an elegant black fitted crop top, which had cut outs on the the sides and paired it with some white high waisted skinny pants and some black and white heals.

(Photo on side)

Morgan and I both decided to get some pizza on the way home as we were both starving from a very busy day. As soon as I got home I ate my dinner and watched some TV. I hung my outfit up and had a shower and went to twitter to some tweets fans had send me.

Then I went straight to sleep anticipating tomorrow.

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I awoke this morning feel energized and slightly nervous. I decided on a bowl of fruit salad and yogurt for breakfast.

"Are you ready for today" Morgan said hugging me and stealing a piece on watermelon out of my bowl.

"Yep, I'm so excited, I just cant believe this is happening my dream actually came true and everyone doubted me. I wonder what my family would think" I smiled thinking about how I proved my parents wrong.

"Aww they would be so proud of you, why don't you go visit them" she asked.

"I really don't think that's a good idea I haven't seen them in 4 years" I recalled.

I left America to moved to London to try and achieve my dream of becoming a fashion designer. They were absolutely furious with me and doubted me so much.

But my sister on the other hand, she supported my every move and dream. I call her about once a week and we talk for hours. She says mum and dad are so proud of me and they feel terrible for doubting me. Anna is 3 years older than me, 23.

"Ok well, whenever you think the time is right you should go back to California to visit them" Morgan said in a serious tone. "Yes mum" I snickered, "Ssshhuussshhh bitch now go get dressed" she joked.

"Your such a fucking mum, Morgan" I laughed

"Yeh your mum, now go put your ass in that outfit, the car is coming in 2 hours for us" Morgan stated.

I got dressed in my black and white outfit and curled my hair and pinned it to the side neatly and put on my makeup.

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We arrived at the London Fashion Show at 10am, meaning the show started in 1 hour. Morgan rushed off to get ready to walk on the run way. I didn't really have anything to do because they set up everything for me.