"I need more styles. You look lost." The man spoke for the umpteenth time.
He looked away from the camera at her. "I think we should take a break."
"Good. I'm famished." She replied, standing up from her pose with a tired sigh. Her assistant hurried over, offering a chilled bottle of water and her phone.
"Thank you." She opened it and took a sip before walking to the small tent to take a seat.
She scanned through her phone, but that didn't stop her from noticing what was happening around her.
"You've been staring at me for minutes now. Talk." It sounded like a command, but the girl knew better than that.
"Are you okay, Miss Claire?. You looked different this morning. Is it because... She couldn't complete her words when Claire cut her off.
"I'm not sad because of my breakup with Edd
