Hey Gals! I have started a brand new Fan Ficiton, as you can tell.
This is dedicated to the godess of Fan Fiction, Ashlay. Because if you haven't read her One Shot "We Are The Broken", I HIGHLY Suggest you read it now!
So here goes nothing!
Most Only See the Girl
Prolouge
The spotlights were shining brightly as they tried to focus on many different young girls. People were sitting next to the catwalk, trying to see their favorite people. CHiC had just become a huge thing in the world now, and I had been given the honor, along with a lot of stress, to be in one of the first show.
I was dressed in a short short skirt, and a low shirt. The shirt had an even lower plunging neckline.My hair was in a bun, practically being just stuck right there, because of all the hairspray they had put on it. My eyes had bright green eyeshadow, and fake crystals decorated my eyelashes.
Soon it was my turn to strut down the catwalk. I put on my best face, perfectly emotionless. My back was straight, and my legs never bent. Teasing poses were cast, as well as looks to the other girls, to grab attention. No body was angry, this was just the way we were trained.
I gave the viewers one last pose and walked back to the room.
This is the life of a model.
