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LAYLA

"Layla , Layla darling" my agent said

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"Layla , Layla darling" my agent said

"Yes ms.yolonda"I groaned tiredly

"You want Sebastian to carry your bags?"she asked

"Yes please"I said dropping my bags

"Our flight should be here"she said

"Mhmmm"I hummed closing my eyes again

"LAYLA !"she exclaimed

"Yeah"I jumped

"Our flight it's here"she said

"Okay"i groaned getting up

"Let's go"she said walking towards the plane

We gave them our tickets and walked on to the plane I sat at our seats leaning on the window I checked my phone for the time , it was currently 4:30 in the morning I yawned closing my eyes again .

In Alabama

"Put the bags in the back of the Cab"she told our carrier

"What time is it"I groaned

"It's only 10:00 sweetie"she said

I groaned again "okay I'm just tired"I said

"You can get all the sleep you want when we get to the hotel until tomorrow you got practice for the show"she said getting in the car

"I start practice tomorrow"I said getting in on the other side

"Yes because it's gonna be many fashion artist there sweetie"she said

"ARTIST!?"I asked shocked

"Have you ever been to a fashion show?"she asked

"No I just modeled & stuff"I said

"Well you need the practice if this your first show"she said

"I'm pretty sure I'll still do good"I said

"Okay but hold up this the agency calling me now"she said picking up her phone

"Wait but I-

She waved her hand in my face

"Ms yol-

"LAYLA !"she exclaimed

"Yes ?"I said

"THEY WANT YOU ON THERE COVER"she said excited

"Really?"I asked

"Yes really they want you on the cover of the teen magazine"she said

"I guess that's good"I said

"Girl duhh"she said

"We're here"the driver spoke

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