Someone requested something similar to this and I think I really enjoy how this came out, probs gonna do a PT 2 if you like this one
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"Oh my gosh what are you doing here!?"
I spun around and I could feel my dress twirl behind me, once I looked up I realized it was Kaia who looked stunning as usual. I mean her mom is Cindy Crawford, so what else would you expect.
"My mom produced a film that is up for an award!" I exclaimed, and pulled her in for a hug.
"I haven't seen you around in forever. Have you been getting more gigs?" She asked.
"Yes I have been in Europe doing so many small scale fashion shows..." I paused and grinned at her.
"Those are my favorite, they appreciate the shows so much more there." She paused, "I was goi.."
"Wait." I cut her off, "I also got a Vogue shoot coming out next month." I mumbled out, as she was the first person I told other than my mom.
"HOLY SHIT (y/n)!" She exclaimed, "I'm so excited for you, that is huge!"
"I know I'm so excited, I feel like I've been working so hard for something like this."
After about 15 more minutes of gushing about different gigs the two of them had done or had come up soon Kaia was whisked away. I counted to walk through the crowds of people at this award ceremony, I've only found like 5 people I personally know and wanted to talk to.
I have a love hate relationship with events like this, before I knew it someone was tumbling into me and we were falling to the floor within seconds.
Niall's POV
I heard a crash of glasses and people, I turned my head and saw a puddle of fabric on the floor.
I rushed over to the women on the floor, one of which was cursing up a storm and the other was just sitting there giggling.
"Why the hell do you think this is funny?" The women in gold exclaimed, "This is a $3,000 dollar gown."
"Ma'am I am sorry, but you ran into me, but let me help you up." The woman in the blue gown started scrambling to get up with a giggle in her voice.
"Get off of me!" The gold dressed women exclaimed, the other just backed away.
I stepped in and helped the women in the gold dress up, "Thank you." She snapped and stormed away.
I turned my attention to the other one, "Are you alright?" And she just started to laugh again.
"Yes I'm okay." She finally let out in between fits of laughter.
"So is trampling rude women a hobby of yours?" I asked jokingly.
She got herself together and I couldn't help myself but I had to check her out. Her dress was absolutely made for her, I'm sure hers was more expensive than the crank asses.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
