Arriving at the bus stop. We got down and began walking to Mrs Truffaut store. We arrived there soon and we both walked in. We both coughed at the scent of new fabric. True there were lots of new fabric and materials that needed sorting. It was in a vast amount. I sighed and glanced at Terrance. This was why Mrs Truffaut called me.
Mrs Truffaut appeared later on and we greeted her. “ who is this?" She asked after hearing at Terrance who bent his head a little. “ he is a friend ma'am. He wants to help me out" I quickly explained. “ that's true" Terrance added. “ I see... But am not sharing any money" she quickly grunted. “ he isn't here for the pay" I put in. “ whatever, get to work already" she said before disappearing to her office again. When she left, Terrance turned to look at me. “ is this what you go through everyday?" He asked in disbelief. “ yeah.. And we better hurry. Mrs Truffaut doesn't like delay" I explained and began shifting to one batch of the clothes. Terrance just shrugged. I chuckled. Time to get to work....✳✳✳✳ After very long hours of work, we were finally done sorting out the fabrics. Me and Terrance both sat on the customer chairs trying to get some rest. “ to be honest Terrance.... Thanks for coming along with me.. I would still be here if it wasn't for you" “ no biggie, I was glad to help anyways" he replied. I hit him playfully in his arms. “awwn.. Thanks. You're a great friend" I said. “ yeah.. Whatever " he muttered back. I chuckled. I stayed there a bit longer until Terrance spoke up. “ aren't you going somewhere later today " he asked. “ no I don't have any........ OH MY GOSH! I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT THE AUDITIONS!! " I exclaimed standing up. “whats the time?" I asked hurrying to take my bag. “ it's quite late... If I were you I would hurry" he said. I quickly picked the form and tied up my hair. “ when Mrs Truffaut comes out, please tell her I already left" I quickly said. “ok" he muttered confused. “thanks" I said as I ran out of Mrs Truffaut to the bus stop. I was running really fast and people around me thought I was crazy. Oh God.. I just hope I'll get there on time. Else Mabel will kill me.Author's P. O. V The moment Amy ran out of Mrs Truffaut store, Mrs Truffaut came out of her office meeting Terrance still seating there dazed and confused. “ hey! Where did Amy go to " she asked scornfully. “ uhmm....she just went out" Terrance answered. “ I asked where? " Mrs Truffaut spat. Terrance looked at her surprised and with anger creeping up his face he replied. “ to an Audition ma'am, she went for an audition " “ and what auditions is that?" Mrs Truffaut asked not quite clear.“ its a fashion audition ma'am. Excuse me but I'll like to go now" he said as he stood up. Mrs Truffaut saw him walk out. Fashion auditions, isn't it? Mrs Truffaut thought to herself. “I need to let him know about it” she said aloud before wa
Ryan's P. O. V If there was thing that was pre–dominant in Amelia's face, it was shock. She seemed surprised to see me here. I was surprised too but I was more curious than surprised. “ yo... Yo..you! What are you doing here?" She asked in a strangled voice.“ what do you expect? This is my audition " I replied. “ have you two met before?" The lady judge asked. “actually, yes" Amy replied, not taking her off me. “ well that's a good thing, please submit your design " she offered. I watched how she grudgingly came to my table and submitted the designs. She was really pretty I noticed, with that lovely blonde hair and sea blue eyes, although she looked a bit tired. I wondered why I didn't see it before. Maybe because I was
Ryan's P. O. V I drove my car into the garage of the storey building where I lived. Picking up all of the files and my briefcase, I descended from my car and locked it before walking to the elevator. Pressing my floor button, I walked in and closed the door. Few moments later, I arrived and walked out. Getting to my door i opened it and walked in. It was then I noticed that someone was already in before me. The lights were on and I clearly remembered turning it off before leaving this morning. Who was it and how did the person get in? I wondered. Moving cautiously I looked around hoping I would catch a glimpse of the person. Suddenly, someone jumped on me from behind and placed a firm grip on my mouth, startling me. We struggled for a few moments before I finally overpowered him and pushed him on the floor. He landed wi
Amelia's P. O. V ( Day 1, training day) I happily bounced along to the venue where the training will be taking place— more like a school actually. I was feeling all giddy and excited. I should be, it's my first freaking contest! And I can not believe it. My best friend, Terrance decided to accompany me to the place, he said he wanted to use that as a congratulation gift since he couldn't buy me anything even though he wanted to. Mabel got me a pair of scissors and lots of sewing materials, sometimes I don't even understand her. “ oh Terrance... I'm so excited... And nervous too" I said as we got closer to the place. “ I perfectly understand the excitement part, but nervousness? The Amy I know faces her problem head on" he remarked. I
Ana's P. O. V I arrived home pretty late due to the training class and met my parents discussing. My dad was the first one to notice me so he looked up. “ good evening Ana. How was training today?" He greeted. “ Hi dad, I'm fine, just tired. I'll be in my room now" I announced. “ OK honey, once you've done refreshing, we'll be having dinner" my mom told me. “ OK, see you at dinner" I said as I walked into my room. Dropping my bag on the floor, I laid on the bed and let out a sigh. I just want to sleep, I'm so tired.... Amelia's P. O. V &nbs
Amelia's P. O. V “Amy, we need to talk " I heard him say. “ huh?" I asked fiddling with my fingers. On an impulse, he removed his hands from the wall and shifted back. Good grief, but wait does he know he makes me uncomfortable? I wondered. I let out the breath I didn't know I was keeping. For a second when he leaned close I thought he was going to.... Get yourself together Amy, I scolded. “ what are we talking about ? " I asked after calming my nerves down. “ are you okay?" He asked instead. “ I'm fine.... Really!" I said, resisting the urge to swear. It was his turn to sigh. I watched him put his hands in his pocket. Ryan's really good at taking his time, I mean what's the rush? I'm the one who's
Carl's P. O. V I waited outside the car for what seemed like forever expecting Ryan to come over. Honestly I don't know what's taking him so long. Glancing at my watch, I looked up hoping I would see him anywhere but no luck. I was beginning to lose patience. Finally Ryan appeared from beside the restaurant and from the way he was walking I could tell something was wrong. He walked up to the car and unlocked it with the key. “ What the hell took you so long? I was waiting here for hours! " I complained. Ryan only breathed. He was definitely in a bad mood. “ I'm sorry, I was a little distracted. Now can we go?" He asked. “ whatever. Just get in the car, it's already late " I ranted. Ryan sighed and got in. I did too and we drove out of the rest
Author's P. O. V Thomas was at the receiving line when he heard the phone hang up. Knowing his son had cut him off again he heaved a sigh. This boy was getting reckless every passing day. He should have plucked down those feathers when he had the chance to. “ he hung up, didn't he?" His wife, Ruby asked. She had been there the whole time. “ you listened to the whole conversation, didn't you?" His Curt voice replied her. As usual there weren't any straight answers. Sometimes she wondered if anything true and good came out of that mouth of his. “ why don't you let him be? He doesn't want this.. This thing you call a life. Why can't you just allow him to do what he wants to do?" Ruby begged, hoping he'll listen this time. “ he has no choice. He had better do it or ill force him to " Tho