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Crazy Love

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-GYM-
pant...pant...pant

This is my daily routine of the day. Yup! When I wake up, I go to the gym right after. Of course, I eat my breakfast first, then take a shower.. then on and on...until I arrive to the gym. I'm actually not in my actual country, England, but I won't tell you specifically where yet. I'm here in America for a fashion show tour, which all of the top fashion designers are going to. I'm nervous because I'm having the major fashion runway today, and I need to get my model figure back, I'm not fat, but the 'coordinator' said that...'you should get the perfect body, so that you'd be more famous than you are now.' I made a baby voice, while repeating what she said.

It's been 5 years now, since I became what I am today..Yup! It was hard to get to where I am now, but I was thankful I didn't give it all up. I work with all the top fashion designers, and most of them are my best of friends. Outside people think that all of us are "rivals", but we never even thought about challenging each other, but we know that in this business, we are what you call "rivals', but it doesn't get to us.

Phew! Finally, I'm done. I walk over to the shower area which I always go..Let me tell you something, you guys might be jealous, but....guess who is in the same gym as I am?.....

Yup, It's the one and only Luke Hemmings

5sos became a popular group after their debut, ever since then they go back and forth from Australia and America. We became good friends after a week of 'gym' session. That sounded wrong, but we did become friends, and in fact, he's one of my models for the fashion show that is being held in a month.

I'm so excited because it's the first time that I'm going solo in this project. All of my shows were all with other different people supporting me, but this one is different.

I was finish with my shower time, changed my clothes, and after I was done, I headed to my car.
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'Raven!' I jumped and turn around to look
'Luke! you scared me!' I sighed in relief.
'hahaha...you look good again today!' I was wearing this awesome gucci shoes, prada blouse, and the skirt that I made recently. You might think, why I was wearing such a fancy outfit in a casual day. welllll! Im a fashion designer, so I can't let people see me in awful clothes.
'Awwh! thanks you too!' I glance up and down.
' Can you pleasseeee give me a ride! Pretty please!' He said in his beautiful Australian accent.
'I think we're heading in the same way....., so sure!' I was looking at my car and pointed at it.
'hop on'

beeep...beeep

As we were going to the venue for the fashion show, we were talking and laughing about what happened a week ago, which is such a long story, so I won't be able to tell you guys.

'Whattttt the fffuck, Luke?' I said, smacking the wheels from my laughter.
'I know right?' Luke was laughing too.

I had tears in my eyes, and thankfully I wore my waterproof make up.

We started planning the other materials we were going to add for the show. I was working on my last dress which was super hard to do because there was a lot of detailed materials on it that was hard to judge.

My theme was black, white, and gold, which was super unique to my taste because every time I do shows it was all bright colors, but I decided to go with this.

'Paris' I yelled across the hall
'Quoi de neuf Raven? (What's up Raven?') She yelled back. As you guys might be confuse, I am half french,so that' why.
'J'allais vous demander votre avis.' (I was going to ask for your opinion.) I walk over to her.
'Do I need to add more sequin on the bottom right side?' I ask with a worried look in my face. I treated this seriously because I wanted to prove people what I am capable of.

Paris was my best friend in this industry because before both of us became famous we were always their for each other. Once, when Paris was in France to visit her boyfriend, I was with her too, her boyfriend broke up with her, without even thinking I was there. She shared all her thoughts to me, and I did the same.

'Parfait! Raven, vous devriez vraiment faire que votre finale. Cela mis à part, sont tes parents vont venir? ou non?' (Perfect! Raven, you should really make that your finale. Putting that aside, are your parents going to come? or not?) She raised her eyebrows at me, and I just look away from it.

'I don't know...' Paris doesn't want to speak in english because she thinks that all the people know that language so she sticks on French, and I do the same too, sometimes.

My parents are always busy and they don't have time for me. Before I succeeded to what I am today, not even a single ounce of support did they give me. But at least they cheered for me. I know they love me...I think, but they are just too busy. Sometime, I think why they even cared of having me. My mom is French, while my dad is half Australian and British. One the reasons why I was an 'outcast' in this industry was because they thought I became what I am now was through my parents. Nope! Let's just say they are famous people, but I won't tell you yet.

After I was done with my schedule, I went to a meeting with all the top fashion designer, and now all of us are speaking Russian because most of them are. I studied the Russian language when I was in college because It was a basic language in the Fashion Industry.

'Так, Raven, которые все препараты почти сделано для показа мод?'(So, Raven, are all the preparations almost done for the fashion show?)
Again with all this shit. They think they can sugar talk me, so that I could help them convince my parents. Why do they have to treat me like I'm so fragile. I know what I'm doing. Okay! Let me tell you all this. My parents are owners of a large and famous companies. And coincidentally it's a fashion company. I'm not bragging of anything, but It's hard for me too. I don't know who I can trust or who I can talk to. They are all plastic people. Some of them are.

After the meeting, I headed back to my condo which was a 15 minutes drive. I was so tired that I think I might pass out.

Thank You for giving me another day to live....
I don't know why I always say that word before my day ends...I wonder..







Notes

Heeyyyy Guyss! Thank you for reading and I might post to slow because I have school and shit, so Im sorry..

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