Prologue

She looked up at me from her desk, her icy blue eyes piercing me with shame. She held the most recent copy of Vogue in her perfectly manicured hands. Besides the slight buzz from the radiator, the sound of her tongue clicking against the bridge of her mouth was the only noise in the room. I stood there waiting for her to fire me, to send me out of her office with tears running down my face. Just the anticipation of hearing what she had to say made my heart beat faster than its' normal pulse. I was about to open my mouth and ask her if that was all, but she spoke the two sentences that made my mouth drop in surprise.

"Excellent work, Bella. I'll see you at 8 A.M tomorrow."

A/N:

Chapter 1 is currently being written. It will be a lot longer, and it will explain a lot more. Remember this is just the prologue.

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