C12 Chapter 12

The glitz and glamor of it all, as beautiful and mesmerizing as it was, gave me a headache. Too many photographers, music too loud and it was too cold. It smelled like paint and smoke. Artificial. The jewelry glinted into my eyes, and the whispers tickled my ears and made it unbearable to even be there.

I’d made a mistake. Fashion shows were absolutely not for me.

I felt Jenna’s hand on mine