Fame

Chapter Three

"Are you day dreaming again?". Camari asked. "No I'm not". Moon Ga-Young lied. "C'mon Moon. Forget the past. I told you that Rashford was an A-hole". Camari said. "You only hated him because he told Fredrick Coppell that you didn't have a crush on him whiles you did". Moon Ga-Young chuckled a bit. "Hey!, there were other reasons for me hating him. Like breaking your heart and throwing it away into the ocean". Moon Ga-Young winced at her friend's choice of words. "Cami, what would I do without you". Moon Ga-Young asked. "No Moon, I have to say that line. Now get your cute little ass out off bed. We're going for breakfast". Cami said.

After taking a shower Moon Ga-Young settled for an Alamour The Label Shailee flare skirt set paired with low heels and a bit of lip gloss and mascara whiles Camari was wearing a black tank top, leather pants, Dior earrings with Nike sneakers and a white long sleeved sweater tied at junction of her neck and shoulder. Two women got out of a condo, confidently swaying their hips side to side. They made their way out of the hotel into Camari's matte black Audi.

Camari drived to IVS. It was a restaurant that got four Michelin stars after five months of opening. "Um... Hi. I reserved a table under Camari De Luca". Camari said to the receptionist once you reached there. "U-um y-yes. You did". The receptionist stuttered. Well it was normal for a person to react like that after they had seen a De Luca. The De Luca's were the richest family in New York; well probably the world. Their first born, Ace De Luca owned a lot of hotels, casinos and had his own company. Their second daughter, Orabella was also a world renowned model just like her younger sister. She's walked in shows like Louis Vuitton, Chanel, Balmain, Victoria's Secret; you name the rest.

A waiter ushered them to their table whiles Moon Ga-Young was getting suspicious of her bestfriend's actions. "Okay cut the crap. Why would you bring me here to have breakfast when we can have it at mine". Moon Ga-Young asked. Camari sighed. "Fine, you got me. I just want you to be happy. There are a lot of men around you just wanting to get your attention". "Cami, I've told you several times. I'm not ready for a relationship right now. I really want to focus on myself more than trying to give my all to someone who would break my heart". Moon Ga-Young said. "You know, not all guys are like him". Camari said. "Believe me. I know that, but as for now I want to focus on me, myself and I". Moon Ga-Young said again. "But-". "Please just drop the matter".

"Fine". Camari said as a waiter made his way towards them. He was gob smacked. Before him where the two most beautiful women he had ever seen in his life. Moon Ga-Young snapped her fingers at him. "I said I will have pancakes with bacon and eggs with a side of cheese. And please add a coffee to that". She said. "And w-what about you, Miss?". The waiter blushed a deep red after realising he was caught staring at them. "I'll have the same as her". Camari said to him. "Well as you know, NYFW is coming up tomorrow". Camari said after a while. "Yeah, I heard it. It's J.R Caesar's brand right?". Said Moon Ga-Young. Their food was brought to them and they immediately digged in.

"Gosh I wish you'd be there". Camari sighed after eating a lot of food. Eating wasn't a problem. Even though models had to maintain their figures especially like a time like this, her body was naturally fit. She couldn't get fat or slim she just remained the same. So she took advantage of eating to her satisfaction. "Well, guess what. I got an invite". Moon Ga-Young was ready to see her bestfriend's reaction. 1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . . And there it was. The squeal. "Ahhhhh!!! really". "Mhmm". Moon Ga-Young nodded and took out her phone from her Louis Vuitton mini backpack and clicked on gallery to show her the invite. "Oh my God, I'm soo happy". She squealed again. After sitting there for sometime, they asked for the bill and shared it between them.

Ring, ring , ring. Camari's phone rang. She took it out to see it was her manager calling her. She clicked on the accept button. Her manager called to tell her to come for dress fitting for the last time. "Well, Moon I'm sorry but I have to go". Camari quickly said before rushing to her car and driving off.

The day for NYFW was in. You could hear people saying they wished they got an invite. Moon Ga-Young stood in her walk in closet and carefully examined the dress she chose to wear. She took the dress out and put it on her bed before she entered her bathroom. After twenty minutes she got out in a towel. She took another towel to dry her hair. After putting on some body lotion and undergarments, she put on her outfit which consisted of an ivory satin slip dress which reached mid thigh, a pair of black leather combact boots, a white long blazer, a Tiffany & Co. chained necklace with hoop earrings. She had her hair in a tight low bun with a few strands falling on her delicate face. She picked up her purse and walked out of her room. As she got out, she got many stares of envy and adoration. Once she reached the entrance of the hotel, the paparazzi started shouting her name. She put on her metal retro cat eye sunglasses and walked with confidence to her designated car. The chauffeur opened the door for her and she sat inside. She made a mental note to thank her brother for hiring a chauffeur for her. She had told him she didn't need it, but now she was glad she had it. The chauffeur drove to Manhattan( primarily at Skylight Square and Industria). About an hour and forty minutes later, the car halted. The chauffeur got out to open the car door for her. As she got out, the screams could be heard around her. As it was five thirty in the evening it was getting a little dark. All the lights were on. Teenage girls screamed her name as it had been three years since they had seen her at a fashion show. The paparazzi got a few poses from her. Then she was asked for an interview.

"Hi, Moon Ga-Young how are you". The interviewer asked. "I'm great you?". "I'm also fine". "So what would you want to be expecting from the show today". He asked again. "Well, I'd say I want to see a lot of women not being afraid to show their bodies to the world even though they get judged sometimes. And also I'm here to support Camari De Luca". She said and the interviewer wasn't surprised. The two were like two peas in a pod. "Well thanks, Moon Ga-Young". He thanked her and she also thanked him back. That definitely shocked the hell out of him. He could never imagine in his dreams or nightmares that Moon Ga-Young would say thank you. She made her way inside and sat on her the chair on which her name was placed on. She looked around and saw many celebs there. About some few minutes, the lights went to the runway and then a voice came out. It was Rihanna's. She sang for about two minutes and the first model opened the show. Applauds could be heard as Camari De Luca walked on the runway as if it was hers. Her hips swayed side to side on the beat of the music. At the end of the runway, she halted, twirled around and winked. She walked as the second model made her way. Moon Ga-Young turned to see someone sitting with her on her table. She looked closely and realised it was none other than Sophie Bass.

Why would the Earth do that to her. Especially on today of all days.