CHAPTER 9

It was safe to say Stephanie and I sat there staring at each other for ten minutes, she didn't look as surprised as I was so she obviously knew I was the one she was going to meet. Did Asher have to make this week even worse for me? I cleared my throat and was about to talk but Stephanie beat me to it.

“When Asher had told me about everything I thought it was a lie” she scoffed, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder

“Yeah, I can't do this right now”

I grabbed my bag, stood up, and made my way to the exit.

“I begged him to let me come. he tried to tell you about it but you had been avoiding him all week” she chased after me

“Oh, so it's my fault now”

“No, it’s no one's fault” She shook her head, coming closer. I take a step back.

“Are you really here as the head of models or are you all just here to make my life worse”

“Both but only if you insist on still running Sam. Despite what you think, the reverse is the case” I narrowed my eyes at her and took a step closer.

“what do you m