Pretty Girl Tears

DUBAI

Tonight was the night, the crew had arrived in the heart of Dubai at one of the most prestigious runways shows in the world, Karla not surprisingly was acting as the headline with Lauren finishing the show on a solo walk that had been hyped up in the media like a blockbuster movie

"This hotel is way too fancy..."

Fallon spoke eyeing the golden mantle piece sat prize and place in the centre of the room lighting the entire space up like a blazing sun while Lauren fell back heavily against the flush white bed looking up at the hand painted ceilings displaying images of past kings and queens

"Camila paid why do you care dummy.."

"I'm not complaining! I'm just saying only people with stupid money like that can afford to spend the night somewhere that has a Champaign tap..."

Lauren rolled her eyes as Sam roll in the case filled with makeup and clothes gasping back as he also set eyes on the luxurious offer of free alcohol

"Damn we gonna get wasted wasted tonight?"

"You don't need to convince me!"

Fallon respond hanging her head under the tap like a drunken bar dweller turning on the tap to start the flow of the golden dripping champagne, Sam burst out laughing almost pushing her to get his turn while Lauren eye the door only waiting for Camila to enter

"Fallon move over! It's my turn!"

"You can have your turn when I start seeing double back off!"

She hissed back playfully before a loud echoing voice Lauren instantly smiled back at bellowed throughout the large space, Fallon instantly shot up mockingly holding her hand against her head like a soldier standing to attention

"Fallon girl.. I need you slapping models not slapping the floor with your drunk ass face chill on the Champaign.."

She laughed noticing Sam slowly shifting towards the tap trying his best not to get caught as he repeat Fallon's action

"You too Samuel! This is Lauren's big night!"

"Yes ma'am!"

He respond as she walk over to kiss the top of Lauren's nervous head that let off a a subtle warmth against her lips

"Anyway.... what's the plan?"

"Well Lauren to get ready in half an hour and then security will escort us to the event, 5 on Lauren 4 on us.. simples.."

Fallon rolled her eyes stressfully not understanding a single word of what the woman had just said but decided to let it slip as she was only there to keep an eye on the bitchy models anyway..

"Well in that case I'm going to get ready, Zach will be here in a few anyway for glam but I'll meet you in the foyer!"

Sam direct waving a small goodbye as he left the room quickly followed by Fallon leaving Lauren and Camila shuffling around the room pulling out various garments and accessories that would force them into being the stand out girls they were..

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Lauren stood perfectly dressed in her all white lingerie set that Camila had expertly polished with a pair of lace slim stockings and a garter to match.. the diamonds around her neck however turned out to be the finishing touch as she sip back on a Dutch courage shot of pure vodka

"I'm so nervous.. what if they don't like me?"

"Lauren look at you.. I'm literally sweating you look so good right now.. I have to give it to her that girl knows how to dress a body.."