I was now wearing a pair of high waisted skinny jeans, a fitted crop top and my ankle boots.
My crop top was short, that it shows some of my skin.
I putted my hair into a high ponytail, with my black cap on.
I didn’t put any makeup since I know the make up artist will do it for me.
“Are you sure we can’t come with you?” Ryder asked for the 5th time now.
“No, unless your my mother, which your not.” I mumbled, grabbing my purse I got in my car and drove fast towards the building.
When I came, I put on my sunglasses and entered the building.
It’s hot, yet cold here.
“Bella, my you look gorgeous.”
I took my glasses of, and smiled.
“Thank you,” I said.
“Now you know the drills. Chop, chop, let’s get to work.”
I went in the dressing room, and changed into the outfit, before they d
