Shana~
“No, no!" I say to Chantilly as I stare into her eyes. “Tell me this isn't happening."
“Shana, if I could, I would. Jenese is sick. Food poisoning, she thinks."
“Food! She doesn't eat."
“You know if she could be here, she would. It hit her hard last night. She tried to push through and early this morning she ended up in the ER."
“No. She's our top model. Everyone is expecting her, especially in the finale." I take a deep breath. “We have an hour to showtime...what are we going to do?"
“You could take her place."
I look at Chantilly as if she suddenly grew another head. Of all the possible solutions, this is quite possibly the furthest from my mind. To be honest, it wasn't even a consideration. “What? That's the most absurd thing I've heard in my life. I'm obviously not a mode
