Dove
After the model was escorted out, the models walked three more times for me to get a grasp on what pace I had to follow. Everyone seemed to be on edge after the tripping incident and I felt like my stomach was in my throat. These were seasoned models, people who deserved to be opening the show whilst I was still trying to get a grasp on quicksand. Paola was confident with my capabilities and so was Michele, Bucky gave me a small smile and that didn't do anything to boost my ego.
Maybe if he was friendlier today it would have made me braver.
"Okay Dove your turn," Paola clapped her hands as the models went off the runway and took a break getting a drink or some finger food. "I just want to see you walk alone for us to get an idea on what we need to fix. We practiced in Miami so just implement that."
