Mira's pov ...
" Way to go Mira!" Came Andrea's voice. "Keep this up and you'll be up for another win. Klutz Model of the year". Everyone laughed.
My cheeks burned. I stood there like a complete i***t thinking of what to do and how to go about getting the supplies needed to clean the mess up.
When I heard two loud claps, each in two quick smacks of the palm.
I liked up to see a lean muscled (call it skinny ) chiseled face white man with a thick french accent walk into the room.
"Bravo Bravo ladies. Welcome to Moon international Modeling Agency".
Congratulations for making it this far".
He stopped abruptly, turned to look at the mess, shock registered on his eyes for a fleeting moment, before disappearing.
It was so fast, one would think it imagined
But I know what I saw.
" Oh d
