More Than Words

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Violet’s POV:
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All this day we were practicing nonstop and enjoying the life of a model for a day; at least I speak about me and Ginger, since El is used to this lifestyle. “Zayn is calling me!! Oh God I won’t reply! LOL! I want to surprise him all of a sudden on the catwalk!” I told Ginger and El, who were sitting in the makeup stools directly beside me; we all shared a playful laugh as I ignored my sweet boy’s call for now. “I can’t believe it!! Jake is calling too! Hahahahah! I won’t reply too! I just can’t wait to see his face when my turn comes up as well!” Ginger laughed as we 3 cracked a bigger laugh at her insanely funny attitude. Time passed as our hair and makeup were summed up along with all the contributing other models; we rushed inside the changing curtains and dressed in our assigned dress.





“Ladies!! I need you all to feel the dress you are walking in!! Fashion is ART!! VIOLET; your dress is the SHOW STOPPER, I beg you keep that in mind as you present it in the elegant routine you rehearsed earlier. GOOD LUCK!” Fapritsio gathered all of us models as started giving us the last words before we head outside; I understood the responsibility I carried, because the dress I was wearing was the ending dress. The responsibility in my mind kept swirling as I breathed in and out with Ginger to release our pressure. “Girlies chill I beg you! You’ll be more than great!” El dragged her dress and walked to us as she saw our condition; we both hugged her tightly and we heard the music started to play out on the runway. The models all lined up directly with our queue numbers of the presentation; as I glanced to locate Dani and The gang outside with Ginger.





“LOOK!! ON THE LEFT SEE!!” Ginger was standing in front of me as she noticed where they were sitting and I came to her side to look at the boys all in tuxedos with a very elegant Danielle. I held my breathe deeply as I glanced at his eyes looking at the designs, then directly checking his phone; I knew that this is the only time I got to look at him without it being exchanged. I breathed deeply and smiled as I saw his true beauty speak out from his stares at the dresses being presented; I wanted to jump in his arms and kiss him till I lose my breath to proceed. “Wish me luck!” Ginger looked back at the end of the line as I crossed my fingers and blew a kiss as her turn was up.

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