Novel & Cerita Katniss Dress Interview

Or did he just ditch me? Some of the interviewers in the party approach me, Beth and Kenzo give me space. "Your dress is looking fabulous today, who made it for you?" The female interviewer asks. "You look equally beautiful yourself, I can never stand with those beautiful braids," I compliment her with a smile. I am trained for this type of interview. "Oh come on, these are just words from the paper," She blushes. "No I mean it, my dress is designed by Vera Mondo herself under the Ashely's designer's collection," I explain.

“We saw the teaser. Thirty million views is quite astonishing.” And the last girl tilted her head, brunette with her hair pulled into a sleek low bun, and a rose gold dress with thin straps. Her smile didn’t quite reach her green eyes. ”That dress is gorgeous. Where’s it from?” ”The wardrobe team.” I looked between them. ”Oh.” Her smile widened. “Lucky.” The blonde girl jumped in. “So what’s Zane really like? Everyone knows he’s hot, but is he actually nice? Or just camera stuff.”

With the aid of a make up artist, I am eventually finished and prepared for the shoot in a matter of minutes. "Wow, I didn't know that your eyes could be this lifeless, Madam," the gay man exclaimed. I scowled as I peered at my reflection in the mirror. Why not? I'm actually dead. I simply exhaled deeply and got up from my chair. I said icily, "Let's go, they are waiting for me," and I began to move. Almost all of Daddy's workers covered their mouths when they saw me. And who wouldn't? In addition to being tight to my body, the red dress also has an open center chest that faces the side of my hip. It resembles Catriona's outfit, Miss Universe 2018 moment.

I gently collected it from her hands, and stared intensely at the dress. It's a long black dress, covered with shining silver glitter. The dress has a long opening part by the side, that would be exposing my right thigh a little bit. I can't say I love the dress, but I have no choice but to wear it since that's what I've been given. "You don't look happy, miss beautiful, don't you like the dress?" Kate inquired. "No, it's fine by me," I replied as I stood up. "You both have to excuse me, I need to wear the dress now."

Kat replied surprisingly and took her leave. She got off work earlier and rushed home to find what to wear. Levi would come pick her up by seven and she wouldn't want to keep him waiting. Kat stood in front of her mirror, adjusting the straps of her emerald-green dress. The silky fabric hugged her figure perfectly, accentuating her curves without being over the top. Her hair was pinned in a loose bun, with a few strands framing her face. She hesitated, feeling overdressed, then shrugged. It was a company party; better to be overdressed than underdressed. Her makeup was soft but striking, with just enough shimmer to make her features pop.

I've been super careful to hide it for the past week. "When he picked you up your hair uncovered it." He chuckled. Darn. Suddenly Katy swings the door open and she's wearing the gold dress, she has a disappointed face on. How can she not like this one! She looks absolutely gorgeous! "Anna-" She sadly mumbles. "I love it!" She surprises Jackson and me. "Thank goddess!" Jackson yells. "Thank you!" Katy and I laugh at how ridiculous Jackson is acting then Katy goes back into the changing room and pulls out a beautiful red silky dress, it has a jewel outline in the top. "I wanted to see you try it on." She bubbles.

I don't want to ruin the night. As to what that anonymous guy instructed in the letter. I wore my navy blue tube dress with a pretty necklace that has a V pendant on it. I also covered my bruises with concealers and I finished about almost an hour covering it all up because its all over my body now and it even got bigger than before. If this was normal, I would've looked like a battered daughter because of the bruises I have in my body. Thankfully that's not the case. "Hey, are you nervous?" I heard Mal asking me. I was thinking too much I didn't even notice we'd arrived at the grand theatre.

"I'm not sure coffee is going to cut it. I've been up for 21 hours!" "You'll see." We dressed. I kept on a blazer. Kat wore a tight, short cocktail dress in green--the color she could never wear at work because of the green screen. I instructed her not to wear panties or a bra. She looked exquisite, her legs inviting with four-inch heels. We went down to the coffee shop, which was closed. "Now what?" Kat said. I put my arm around her back and patted her butt. "Give me a second," I said. "Wait here."

It’s not a court of law, I’m not on trial why do I need all of this? Mishka dismissed her concerns, ‘Young lady Pakhan Luca hired me for a reason so you must trust my decisions.’ She had no choice and the very next day she went to be interviewed by CNN wearing a stunning silk Chinese style dress, short and fitted it was emerald green, very plain and simple but it made her look sensational. They did her hair and makeup and when the cameras zoomed in on her there was a collective gasp in the studio, ‘Fucking hell she looks amazing, every guy who sees her will have a hard-on, just look at those fucking legs’

And when she went to school, same as her parent's reaction, both of her friends got surprised not to see a grumpy Yanna but a cheerful one in a fine monday morning. Hooray! After class, the three of them went to the mall to get a dress for Kristinn. "So what kind of dress do you want?" Arianne ask Kristinn as they go through a store. "I want something simple but elegant!" Kristinn replied excitedly. "Hey, how about this?" Alexis holding a very sexy red dress. Sexy because it is figure hugging, strapless and it has a slit that will show off the thigh. "Whoa calm down girl! That I think is kinda overrated!" Kristinn said as she holding on to her chest dramatically.