Chapter 1

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"Rebecca you're next. Ready?" Asks Kayla hurriedly with a commanding voice. I nod in response. Ramp walk is a piece of cake for me, I've been doing this for years and have walked for more than fifty top brands. But this time it's different. This time it's big .Some royal family is invited from Belgium.            "GO!" commands Kayla and brings me out of my thoughts. I hold myself up, take a deep breath and start to walk on the narrow, flat and glossy platform that runs between sections of an outdoor seating area. I can see people with smile on their faces as I walk. This is nothing new for me. I'm used to it as I'm a supermodel. Kayla stands smiling proudly as I walk backstage. She definitely is happy with me. I'm glad this show went great. We're supposed to go to the after party now. I hate after parties. I usually skip these but this time I can't or I'm gonna get into trouble. "Aaghh, I don't wanna do this" I shout to myself stomping my feet to the ground letting out a sigh as I am just about to enter the party hall. " Me neither" I hear someone say from behind. I look back and see a tall handsome guy. He mocks my sigh and chuckles. I raise one of my eyebrows and give a death stare "Do I know you Mr.?" I ask definitely annoyed af holding the same expression. " I don't think you do or you wouldn't have asked this" he replies with a straight face being rude and sweet at the same time. I am not in a great mood anyways so I guess I should just ignore him. " By the way, I am..." he starts to say but I interrupt him. " I don't care who you are. I'm already very much pissed off because I don't wanna go to this stupid after party. I'll have to attend it just because of that royal family. I don't know why Kayla had to invite them." I say with the most exasperated tone. "Yes, they should not have invited the royal family" he agrees but looks a little uncomfortable. Maybe he likes them. "I don't get it why the royal families are treated so different. And why do they behave so sophisticatedly? They look at people like no one's better than them. Who do they think they are?" I say everything from the bottom of my heart. The guy just awkwardly smiles and agrees. "Rebecca come in fast. The royal family is waiting" I receive a text message from Kayla. "Ughh..." I slightly scream and take a deep breath making the most happy and excited face I can and move inside. The guy follows me.  "Honey where were you? We were waiting for you." the Queen says. Why were they waiting for me? Was my performance that good? But still why is she acting as if she personally knows me. I don't even know her name. I just force curve my lips into a smile and continue to walk towards the royal family where Kayla is standing with them.
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