Chapter 30

Erin clenched her fist when the other models nodded to what Blossom had told her. They all agreed to kick Erin into the model's room. She watched Blossom, and the other models fall in line to start the show. 'Blossom, did you think that you would win over me? You're a pathetic bitch, and I will make sure you will regret this.' She thought. She glanced at the big scissor behind her and smirked. Blossom was too nervous because her turn was too near. She moved, and she stopped because she felt that there was something wrong with her dress. She felt the sweat on her forehead. "Ms. Blossom, I will retouch your makeup; I want you to be the most beautiful model on the stage." The makeup artist moved closer to him but stopped when she noticed something. "Oh my! The gown!!" she shrieked when she saw that the long part of the gown was cut. She glanced at Blossom, who was in a panic too. She was the scissor on the floor like someone threw them on the floor. "Is there a sewing machine here?"