Delivigne: The Life

It has been two years since Cara was signed to her first modeling agency and has gone no where but up hill. Dont get me wrong, I am a very proud sister, she has worked her butt off to be where she is but the thing that bugs me are other people. To them they see me as a target to fame or some shit, like seriously get a grip. Most people would come up to me and give me that sympathetic pouty " i wanna be your fake friend " face. It pisses me off to the point that my attendance record is below acceptable. I am sick of people.

So I fade.

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Today is finally the day Cara comes back and i am super duper excited. She isnt just a role model to other girls, she is my hero. My mum isnt exactly the best, she supplies for our family but ever since Cara got signed she has head deep in paperwork not even bothering to ask me how my day is.

So I fade.

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"CLEA!" I hear a scream come from the airport terminal.

"CARA!" I scream as i rush into her arms like a mad woman.

"Holy muzzles, ive missed you so much, you dont know how much of a drab life is without you" i say as we walk through the busy and rushing airport.

" You serious? What about mum?" she says with a confused look on her flawless face

" Trust me when i say this Car, she is M.I.A most of the time. Ass stuck in your work." i reply looking towards the ground

" Anyway, enough with the touchy feelys, I was watching the news the other day, well TMZ but theyre the same thing. But rumours are going around about Harry Styles? from that band?"

"Oh my god Clea! we are just friends, i swear!" she says quite quickly

"Okay okay Car, haha i believe you, but i wanna meet this fella" i say with a smirk

"Cant promise anything hun"

Notes

Okay so i thought this might be a new kind of story so yeah :)

let me know if i should keep it going or delete it

send me ideas too :P

- Golds xx