Chapter 1

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I'm awoken by sunlight shining through the curtains and cars honking in the Upper East Side.
I sit up yawning and stretching . I rub at my eyes and swing my legs to the side of the bed, I check the clock that says 8:45. I walk over to the window to open the curtains wide. I stare out at my view of the city.

New York City that is. I've moved in and quickly settled a couple weeks ago which now holds my permanent residency thanks to my mom. She agreed time away in a new setting was just what I needed and she was right.

I head to the kitchen to pour me a mug of coffee. With the click of a button on the kitchen island countertop a female voice fills the room.

"Good Morning Ms. Dakota"

"Good Morning Gracie."

Gracie is my new manager. I decided I wanted to do things my own way. So I told my dad I was looking for a new manager so I didn't need his manager. My dad a complete fit. I really don't want to re hash that memory so let's move on.
Gracie has been a family friend since I was little and always told me only positive advice growing up. She works as a press release agent and thought she would be perfect and now she runs with me full time.

"You have your brunch meeting with Karl Lagerfeld for Chanel at 11:30, then Elle's cover photoshoot, only the informative session at 1. Lunch over in the YSL office at 2 and finish the day with a magazine interview for Marie Claire just a few questions and that's it."

"Okay sounds good"

"Okay, I'll have the girls arrive in 20 minutes for hair and makeup. "

"Okay"

The voice fades as I finish my coffee and make my way to the shower.

I'm out in 20 minutes just in time to hear the door ring. I head over in my black satin robe and wet hair.

"Hey come on in."

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"You want me to wear your designs?" I take a tentative sip from the cup of water provide at this meeting

Karl Lagerfeld from Chanel smiles and says "Yes you're a very gorgeous women and have the ideal body."

"Well why do you want me to wear it?" I ask shyly

"Paris Couture Fashion Week is coming up in 4 weeks and I'd like you to wear one of my designs while you're there. " he says

"Which is?"

"A design from my pre fall 2014 collection"
He takes out a sketch and shows a black button up shirt and pants set.

"They're lamb skin" he says

"Oh I see and you want me to?"

"Debut it"

"Okay sure"

"You'll do it?"

"Yes, I'm all for black clothing" I giggle

He smiles "Great... I'll have the girls take your measurements and send them to you a week before fashion week so you can take it with you"
He comes closer to me and says "Now I have to go catch a flight to LA. See you soon my dear" he kisses my both cheeks and heads out.

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