Status: Finished
Hell on High Heels
On with the show (Epilogue)
(Chelsea's PoV, during the final hour of the fashion show)
The guys play an amazing show. Janet has showed up and is standing next to me, watching the show.
“You can’t wipe that grin of your face, now can you?” she teases me.
“Oh shut up, you’re just as bad. How long did you and Mick take for god sake,” I reply, yet I can’t help but to blush. Mich had told me before the show Janet and he are finally together again.
“You’re right. Anyway, I’m happy for the two of you.”
The show ends with ‘She goes down’ and after the last notes of the song have died down, Nikki runs towards me before spinning me around.
"That was fucking awesome! Come on, it’s time for you to be in the spotlights!” he yells before taking my hand and we run on the catwalk.
I hear the people scream and feel like I’m just as much a rockstar as my brand new boyfriend. We grab our microphones to start our little speech. Nikki begins.
“Well, I just had this random idea of starting a clothing line. I happened to know the great Chelsea Wilson here,” we couldn’t help but to smirk when Nikki said he ‘knew’ me. Oh boy, if the crowd only knew…”And she was the only one I trusted enough to work with."
With these words he hands me the microphone.
"I hadn’t seen Nikki in ages and all of a sudden he was standing in front of me, saying he needed help. Probably since I was the only one in the fashion industry who would honestly tell him if his ideas were crap. However, when he told me his idea for the look of Royal Underground, I realised I liked it and I decided to work with him. You’ve seen the results tonight. Do you liked it?”
The crowd screamed some more.
“I take that as a yes. I’m glad you’ve enjoyed it! Rock on and have a great night!”
One month later the entire crue is sitting in my living room, along with Janet, Pam and Scarlett. We’re just hanging out when all of a sudden Pam speaks up.
“Nikki, Chel, when are you starting to make some new clothes for Royal Underground?"
I’m currently sitting on Nikki’s lap so I turn my head to look at him. He just shrugs.
“I don’t know really. You’re the expert here, so what do you think?"
"How about some brainstorming now?"
"Ok."
"Guys, anyone got some good ideas?”
The guys play an amazing show. Janet has showed up and is standing next to me, watching the show.
“You can’t wipe that grin of your face, now can you?” she teases me.
“Oh shut up, you’re just as bad. How long did you and Mick take for god sake,” I reply, yet I can’t help but to blush. Mich had told me before the show Janet and he are finally together again.
“You’re right. Anyway, I’m happy for the two of you.”
The show ends with ‘She goes down’ and after the last notes of the song have died down, Nikki runs towards me before spinning me around.
"That was fucking awesome! Come on, it’s time for you to be in the spotlights!” he yells before taking my hand and we run on the catwalk.
I hear the people scream and feel like I’m just as much a rockstar as my brand new boyfriend. We grab our microphones to start our little speech. Nikki begins.
“Well, I just had this random idea of starting a clothing line. I happened to know the great Chelsea Wilson here,” we couldn’t help but to smirk when Nikki said he ‘knew’ me. Oh boy, if the crowd only knew…”And she was the only one I trusted enough to work with."
With these words he hands me the microphone.
"I hadn’t seen Nikki in ages and all of a sudden he was standing in front of me, saying he needed help. Probably since I was the only one in the fashion industry who would honestly tell him if his ideas were crap. However, when he told me his idea for the look of Royal Underground, I realised I liked it and I decided to work with him. You’ve seen the results tonight. Do you liked it?”
The crowd screamed some more.
“I take that as a yes. I’m glad you’ve enjoyed it! Rock on and have a great night!”
One month later the entire crue is sitting in my living room, along with Janet, Pam and Scarlett. We’re just hanging out when all of a sudden Pam speaks up.
“Nikki, Chel, when are you starting to make some new clothes for Royal Underground?"
I’m currently sitting on Nikki’s lap so I turn my head to look at him. He just shrugs.
“I don’t know really. You’re the expert here, so what do you think?"
"How about some brainstorming now?"
"Ok."
"Guys, anyone got some good ideas?”
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My first finished story on mibba! *Wipes tears away*