Chapter Thirty Eight: Who texted her?

"Alright everyone, please gather around me, I want to say a few words," The director called. All the staff and models stopped what they were doing and gathered around the director.

"The show is about to start. There are a lot of important personalities who want to see our new designs. I want you all to go out there and give it everything you've got," the director said and then turned to Charlotte.

"You are going to be the first and last model to walk the stage. I hope you're prepared for it.”

Amy clenched her fists in anger. She was supposed to be the one in Charlotte's place.

She used to be the first and model to walk the runway but everything changed a year after Charlotte became a model.

Now she was always after Charlotte. ‘Bitch,’ she cursed under her breath.

I’m ready to wow the audience sir,” Charlotte answered.

“That’s good to hear. We have less than five minutes before the show begins. Now, I want all of you in your positions,” The director ordered.

Charlotte went to t