ARIANNA'S POV
I pace the hallway waiting for one of my female model to show up. She's at least 35 minutes later. I have called her over one hundred times and she hasn't picked up. I'm nervous and worried. I really hope she's okay.
"Is she here yet?" Dixon asked me.
"No she's not. Maybe something happened to her" I said as I started to get worried.
"I'm sure she's fine but I have a replacement and the dress would fit her perfectly" He said smiling at me.
"Can I see her please?" I asked him. He nodded placing his hand on the small of my back.
We went behind the stage and looking for the girl. She was indeed perfect. I got her all set. Did her hair and makeup then put the dress on. She was wearing a maroon off the shoulder wedding gown with navy blue flowers on the bottom and the male
