Always on my Mind

Chapter 7: The Ladies of Santa Monica

Stephanie's POV:

  I sit there on the couch of our apartment with a lot in my mind. I still couldn't get over what happened a few days ago since those girls really got into my nerves. I mean, who the hell are they to talk to us like that?! They obviously DON'T know who their dealing with. Then of course, Emma got into the way, trying to be the big-savior-of-the-day girl even though she doesn't know what really happened. She's always been like that and I'm so friggin tired of it.

  As I was thinking about all this, a girl came out from her room. It was my long time best friend Audrey Manson in her blue pajamas. From our story, you can say that we've been through a lot of hell just to get where we are now. We were once small town girls from Santa Monica which is located in South Carolina and ever since we were little, we've always wanted to be models. It wasn't easy getting there because we've gone through every audition out there but we never got accepted. Then finally, we got a contract here in London when we auditioned for the twenty-sixth time (Yes I kept a record) so from there our career blossomed up to the time when we were already known as two of the "Top Models in London".

  Anyway, Audrey sat beside me and said "You seem to have a lot in your mind right now."

"Isn't it obvious?" I snapped back "Those New Yorkers got into our studio and even tried to fight us, of course I'll have a lot in my mind."

"Well I guess.... They don't seem like professionals." Audrey said "I don't like that Wilson girl. She's too fat to be in this industry."

"And did you see that Collins?! She thinks she so beautiful even if she's not! Ugh annoying!" I said. For some reason, I'm more annoyed at Meg Collins than Abi Wilson. I just don't know exactly why.

"If it weren't for 'Miss Harry Potter' I could've done something to them"

"Emma's always been like that." I said "But don't worry, we'll find a way to get back at them."

As soon as I said that, I heard my iphone vibrate. As I took it out, I realized that it was my twitter notifications. It was Oliver Phelps' tweet.

"Oh my gosh Audrey it's Oliver!"

"Really? What did he say? Did he mention you in his tweet?"

"No but he did say something about meeting two girls." I said

"He really is trying to get over you huh?"

I sighed at this. Oliver, my ex-boyfriend, is one of the sweetest boys I've ever met. He was my boyfriend for four years until a few months ago when I broke it off. I will forever regret that moment.

"Don't worry Steph." Audrey said soothingly as she rubbed my back "You'll find someone."

"I know" I said...... But I still want him back

Then I straightened up and said "Forget about that. We should be thinking of a way on how to get back at those models."

Those girls are soooooo dead.