Model In Progress

Model In Progress

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8 accurate words. "Your knife, my back. My gun, your head." *** Striving to be the most successful, powerful and famous model in the world. To have more recognition than Kendall Jenner, Ebonee Davis, Gigi Hadid, Miranda Kerr and Cindy Crawford put together. You can call her delusional all you want, but this is what she needs to become in order to show her ruthless, cheating and arrogant Ex-boyfriend what he's missing out on and... to also fulfill her life long dream. Sure, he's rich, handsome and has a perfectly defined,chiseled body, and is also the new CEO of VOGUE models. You may think she has no chance and she'll just end up becoming a under-paid stripper. Lets think here, her dream is to become a World -Famous model, own her own business of her personal line of sandals and several hotels along many Caribbean countries coastline. You may also think that dream is way too big, but I say you think too small. Who is this girl, with the big ass ego, strong personality and sharp tongue? Meet Cristina Henrique the model in progress. Please bear with me on the grammar, spelling mistakes. I'm not perfect❤.
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