Thursday, August 18, 2011

Rebel's Tailspin the Right Way (Closed)

Name: Selena Mitchell
Age: 25
Appearance: Image
Bio: Selena has lived in New York for the whole of her life, her parents were the usual over-protective, always-caring parents they always believed she had much more potential than her younger sister Maria, who was the rebel in the family. Selena always wanted to make her parents proud and happy, she did that for many years but a few years ago she was presented with an offer from
Barneys' to become the face of their company when she told her parents this they told her to reject it and take up a job in a PR company. Her sister encouraged her not to listen, and so for the first time in her life she said no and took up the offer from Barneys. Now here she was living her life care-free without over powering parents. She's been working with Barneys for up to 4 years now.

Selena was just coming out of her latest photo shoot, with her blackberry in one hand and her D&G bag in the other. She was absolutely exhausted she could just drop any minute. Grabbing a coffee from the nearby Starbucks, recently she had been drinking so much coffee she was addictted to it. As she replied to her last email, she put her phone in the pocket of her polo black skinny jeans and took a sip of her coffee. Now she had to make her way to her sister's birthday bash, if only she could miss it she thought to herself.

At first everything seemed so fun about becoming a model, a life of glamour but it was the total opposite, total mayhem she called it. Every minute she would be called in for photo shoots, signing contracts well atleast she got payed well. Selena had her own apartment in Chelsea, it was a lovely suite but from the state it was in now it would seem like another dumpster around the country.

Selena hailed a cab in a hurry she already was very late and her sister had been pestering her since the morning, she got in without noticing there was somebody else in there. As she was about to explain the driver the directions, she heard a voice. She jumped "What the hell? Look I need this cab urgently.. Can't you get another one?" she said looking at her wrist watch she was already an hour late.

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