I went to Amanda’s photoshoot with tons of paper bags on my hand. She made me carry her entire wardrobe when she could tell Garzon to carry it for her. I was obviously enslaved by her but I don’t care if that means that I could have her designer’s items.

“Bea, put all my old wardrobe in the trash or you could have them,” she commanded me while her make-up artist is busy with her face.

My ears flicked hearing what she said and my eyes twinkled looking around. There were tons of designer’s clothes, shoes, and bags.

“All? As in everything?” I made sure and she nodded.  “Including the shoes?” She nodded again. “And the bags?”

She grabbed her empty tumbler and threw it at me. “Yes! Just take them all or else I’m going to kill you. You are getting in my nerves.”

I immediately brought out a garbage bag and gently put her dresses inside. I have an

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