Room service, once again Valerie let her foolish heart lead her on into a wild adventure that eventually left her with an empty bed, room service and a handwritten “I’m sorry x 2” note. It wasn’t a first, she was already used to it in a way, but it still hurt, almost as much as it did the first time.
But that was why Valerie didn’t trust people. They always had the tendency to come and break shatter your trust along with your heart. So hurt and alone again, Valerie moved on with her life as time passed, until today, the day of the fashion show. An event that Valerie was honestly looking forward to, and now it had arrived.
So as Valerie walked into the venue, she looked around at all the amounts of people around there, knowing it was actually quite a big event , bigger than the other blue royalty things. But it was a good thing in a way, modelling was never something she did, but it seemed like something that might even be satisfactory or fun in a way, so she signed up for modelling ok the show runway.
But as Valerie was backstage getting ready for the show, people had already started going on the runway, but she was a bit late so she didn’t notice much as she hurried in. Getting ready herself, and while she’s at it, ripping a button out of Theo’s blazer before checking her look in the mirror one last time.
But as she was ready to go, waiting backstage, a familiar figure coming back from the runway got her to freeze in her spot, shocked and confused as she watched the figure come back inside to the backstage. Candice Clarke, the one and only, parading along the runway in a long black vintage style dress. Valerie was just standing there, as if she had just seen a ghost. Well… technically, she has just seen a ghost, since last time she checked, Candice was dead. She remembered it, the fight, the storm, the news… the funeral… all these moment came rushing through her mind as she looked at the girl. As perfect and alive as she was before… ”Oh my god” she whispered in a hurt yet shocked voice and covered her mouth. Was she hallucinating now? Was this another step in the road to insanity? Is she going to be forever haunted now by the ghost of her best friend, who could have been alive now if not for Valerie?. A tear rolled out of her eyes, luckily her makeup was water resistant so she didn’t look like a raccoon just yet. But she didn’t care, she was feeling all these different emotions all together at once… shocked, sad, happy, hurt and confused… but, was this even real? Could it? ”C?” she asked, and stepped closer to her ”Is it really you?” she added, potentially speaking to thin air, but did she care? She didn’t. Because honestly, even seeing her as a ghost would be better than never seeing her again…
@benitz786 not so dead gorl