As I stepped into the building the cameras flashed and I posed for each shot! Being a model was always a dream of mine and being in a room filled with famous models, agents and billionaires was a dream come true!
You see I’m not a model but who says a girl can’t fake it till she makes it? If you want to hear more of my crazy story don’t look away, keep watching!
Mingling with the crowd was a piece of cake because I knew every person in the room, from tabloids anyway. With my drink in my hand, I stepped forward, tripped on my dress and my drink fell on the famous model, Mo’unique Champfluer.
“I’m so sorry.”
“Get away from me you imbecile!”
Mo’unique pushed me away. I stumbled backwards and fell into the buffet table. Soon there were rapid flashes with simultaneous clicks from cameras. Dripping with food and tears in my eyes, I gathered myself and ran out of the grand ballroom.
The sound of my heels clicked against the tiled floor of the quiet hallway. As I stretched my hand to open the door my heel broke and I fell and twisted my ankle.
As I sat there and nursed my ankle I mumbled, “Could this night get any worse?”
Unfortunately, the Universe answered because as I attempted to get up someone opened the door which hit me squarely in my head.
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