McKayla pulled Gwen by the arm out the door after she finished her final model fitting. They walked hand in hand down the street. Gwen was a bundle of nerves. She hadn’t spoken more than a handful of words to anyone that didn’t have to do with the show all day. It was just two hours before the show and the perfect time for them to slip off for a few minutes. Gwen had been going since very early in the morning. She wanted the show to go off perfect. Not to mention she’d thrown herself even more so into work since the appearance of Cole the night before. Anything to push those memories back. Why had he decided to show back up in her life again on that night of all the nights he could’ve? She hadn’t heard from him or seen him in so long. As badly as she wanted to see him, it still hurt her deep down to see that handsome face, those green eyes that had sucked her in and hurt her so badly. With all the stress she was under, in the last couple weeks, she lost at least 10lbs, but that worked in her favor being around all these stick thin models.
