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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #222222; color: #222222;" data-p-id="b93c350494cd25220002751b192ea79c"As soon as I saw Daphne, I thought pink! To show her off her femininity even more and not every one can pull off wearing pink... /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #222222; color: #222222;" data-p-id="7dd830ad93e488b76c2b80dfbbfb0514"I'll be going to the Met Gala. I can't believe it. I can not afford to mess this up. I must show everyone I am capable of doing something ! Debbie and Lou believe in me... Well maybe... Apparently I can't meet with Daphne right now... I'm meeting some other girly. No idea who. I'm to make Daphne jealous. Debbie said it is to insure she will employ me, just so she can be on page 6. And then that my path to hard work but as much fame, begins. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #222222; color: #222222;" data-p-id="3997b4ce1b0274dd5bbac233a800f622"At the restaurant, I did as instructed, I've never been one to disobey. I tried to have as much physical contact with Penelope, I think her name was, as possible. Actually easier than I thought. And just as planned Daphne's assistant called me on her boss's behalf, telling me Daphne wishes to speak with me. We arranged a meeting and honestly my doughs towards Debbie's plan were starting to float away... As we arrived, I felt my nerves taking control of me. Since I've been in debt, my confidence hasn't been what it was. I haven't had people to boost me, and being single doesn't help... My rings definitely were serving a purpose, I fiddled with them for ages, hoping the nerves would just leave. I could feel them slipping style="box-sizing: border-box;" /As Daphne arrive a wage of even more stress enveloped me. As she said hello, I didn't know weather to bow or simply to stand, one kiss, two kiss, no kiss, hand shake, cuddle. Before I had made my mind up she had already shaken my hand and sat down. I instantly thought she was one of those head strong independent type of women, and I was glad because that was my certainty that she would be able to pull off the pink dress. As I was in my thoughts, I vaguely heard her talking, but my concentration was now set on Debbie and Lou that were not so subtlety staring at us behind the window. My mind completely left the building and started questioning myself about how weird those two eventually came across... Were they doing that to actually calm my nerves or were they being idiots on purpose ? And what exactly is the nature of there relationship at all? Before I could even start on that debate, I got caught off guard by an impatient Daphne who turned round very quickly. After I apologised, she explained that she wanted to hire me. I accepted with delight, we then continued to have lunch. Once we got into chatting, I felt like a butterfly, no harm could come to me. We spoke for the hole afternoon, we made arrangements about when we could see each other to get this dress designed, I told her I already had an idea, and that I'd get her a sketch sent to her as fast as possibly. She laughed a lot, spoke a lot about her I thought, but at least there were no awkward silences. After lunch we headed out, her car was already pulled up, she turned round and thanked me, she gave me quick kiss on my cheek. "I look forward to spending more time with you." I blushed very much, she smiled at me and left. Debbie and Lou came rushing towards me once she had left and I gave them the thumbs up. "Right, let the work begin" Debbie said. I instantly started to panic, ideas were swirling around in my brain. I couldn't wait to get home to put some order into my ideas. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #222222; color: #222222;" data-p-id="b22cd7cb0575c53d3fbec0f14b507831"span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-weight: bold;"em style="box-sizing: border-box;"/Hello, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Could you please give me your thoughts? Would be really appreciated. Thank you so much! Don't forget to vote ;)/ /em/span/p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #222222; color: #222222;" data-p-id="b93c350494cd25220002751b192ea79c"As soon as I saw Daphne, I thought pink! To show her off her femininity even more and not every one can pull off wearing pink... /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #222222; color: #222222;" data-p-id="7dd830ad93e488b76c2b80dfbbfb0514"I'll be going to the Met Gala. I can't believe it. I can not afford to mess this up. I must show everyone I am capable of doing something ! Debbie and Lou believe in me... Well maybe... Apparently I can't meet with Daphne right now... I'm meeting some other girly. No idea who. I'm to make Daphne jealous. Debbie said it is to insure she will employ me, just so she can be on page 6. And then that my path to hard work but as much fame, begins. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #222222; color: #222222;" data-p-id="3997b4ce1b0274dd5bbac233a800f622"At the restaurant, I did as instructed, I've never been one to disobey. I tried to have as much physical contact with Penelope, I think her name was, as possible. Actually easier than I thought. And just as planned Daphne's assistant called me on her boss's behalf, telling me Daphne wishes to speak with me. We arranged a meeting and honestly my doughs towards Debbie's plan were starting to float away... As we arrived, I felt my nerves taking control of me. Since I've been in debt, my confidence hasn't been what it was. I haven't had people to boost me, and being single doesn't help... My rings definitely were serving a purpose, I fiddled with them for ages, hoping the nerves would just leave. I could feel them slipping style="box-sizing: border-box;" /As Daphne arrive a wage of even more stress enveloped me. As she said hello, I didn't know weather to bow or simply to stand, one kiss, two kiss, no kiss, hand shake, cuddle. Before I had made my mind up she had already shaken my hand and sat down. I instantly thought she was one of those head strong independent type of women, and I was glad because that was my certainty that she would be able to pull off the pink dress. As I was in my thoughts, I vaguely heard her talking, but my concentration was now set on Debbie and Lou that were not so subtlety staring at us behind the window. My mind completely left the building and started questioning myself about how weird those two eventually came across... Were they doing that to actually calm my nerves or were they being idiots on purpose ? And what exactly is the nature of there relationship at all? Before I could even start on that debate, I got caught off guard by an impatient Daphne who turned round very quickly. After I apologised, she explained that she wanted to hire me. I accepted with delight, we then continued to have lunch. Once we got into chatting, I felt like a butterfly, no harm could come to me. We spoke for the hole afternoon, we made arrangements about when we could see each other to get this dress designed, I told her I already had an idea, and that I'd get her a sketch sent to her as fast as possibly. She laughed a lot, spoke a lot about her I thought, but at least there were no awkward silences. After lunch we headed out, her car was already pulled up, she turned round and thanked me, she gave me quick kiss on my cheek. "I look forward to spending more time with you." I blushed very much, she smiled at me and left. Debbie and Lou came rushing towards me once she had left and I gave them the thumbs up. "Right, let the work begin" Debbie said. I instantly started to panic, ideas were swirling around in my brain. I couldn't wait to get home to put some order into my ideas. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #222222; color: #222222;" data-p-id="b22cd7cb0575c53d3fbec0f14b507831"span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-weight: bold;"em style="box-sizing: border-box;"/Hello, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Could you please give me your thoughts? Would be really appreciated. Thank you so much! Don't forget to vote ;)/ /em/span/p