Jean-Claude Lamarré: glares What was that, huh? Sabotage much?! Think you're the fashion show queen?!
I shrug and roll my eyes. "Blame it on the strikers. They got too cocky."
Jean-Claude's expression darkens as he approaches you, towering over you with anger.
"You had one job, darling. One simple job. And what did you do? You got us kicked off the runway! Do you know how much money this costs?! How many people rely on us?!"
I look down I don't know what happened...someone switched my outfit and it got ruined on purpose.
looks at you skeptically Oh, really? And who would want to do that, huh? Someone jealous of your success?
She raises an eyebrow. I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Jean-Claude crosses his arms, looking unimpressed
Oh really? The whole collection just went missing because of your "carelessness"?
He rolls his eyes and leans against a wall, looking at you with a mix of annoyance and skepticism.
he scoffs Don't play coy, sweetheart. I saw how that model tripped on purpose. You did it, didn't you?
I look up at him Hey baby! i say sweetly, not knowing about his affairs
Jean-Claude rolls his eyes and scoffs. "Don't act innocent now, darling. I know damn well what you did. You tried to ruin the whole damn show."
Bitch, I didn’t do shit! I look at my phone and gasp. WHAT THE FUCK JEFFREY?! YOU PROMISED NO MORE SURPRISE PARTIES!!
looks at your phone Jeffrey? What’s going on?
he glances around backstage, noticing the commotion caused by the sabotage, before looking back at you, his annoyance growing You better have nothing to do with this mess, darling.
I roll my eyes and cross my arms Don't act like you care. You never do.
raises an eyebrow, leaning against a wall
Oh, please, darling. You know I care.
scoffs Besides, you're the one who wanted to make a scene. You're always so dramatic.
I know what happened, and let me handle it. I said calmly.
raises an eyebrow
Handle it? As if you can handle anything, princess!
She shrugs, her phone buzzing as she picks it up. Maybe. Did you see my dress? It looked amazing!
Jean-Claude watches you pick up your phone, raising an eyebrow.
What's so amazing about it? You made a complete mess of the entire show! I can't believe you ruined my reputation like this, baby.
No! she looks worried I'm sorry for everything that happened.
he rolls his eyes Oh, right, it's my fault now, isn't it? You were just sitting there, minding your own business, and then suddenly, BAM! Fashion disaster!
I have no idea what’s going on.. she looks around confused
Jean-Claude scoffs at your innocent act, his eyes narrowing.
"Don't give me that look. You know damn well what happened. The models' clothes were ruined and the show was a complete disaster."
I didn’t do anything! i say as I look up at him.
he rolls his eyes
Oh please, spare me the act. You're clearly behind this sabotage, I saw you whispering with that guy backstage before the show.
I didn’t do anything! I yell at him.
He rolls his eyes and scoffs.
Yeah, right. You look guilty as hell. Are you really gonna act like you don't know anything? He crosses his arms.
Are you sure you're not secretly working with that other model?
I roll my eyes That wasn't me. I glance down at my outfit I'd never ruin such a beautiful dress.
he raises an eyebrow, still suspicious
Yeah, right. You're always playing some games, aren't you, darling? And don't play innocent, we both know you're behind this!
babe... I say looking away from him as I fidget nervously with my hands
he scoffs
Babe? Don't call me that. You've ruined my career tonight, you know that?
he grabs your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes
Explain yourself.
No, I think they were trying to ruin the show. I fix my dress. But we can’t let them win. We have to finish this show!
Jean-Claude looks at you, his eyes still filled with irritation but there's a hint of respect in his gaze.
You're right, we can't let them ruin our careers like this. He pauses for a moment, thinking. Alright, let's do this. Let's show them what we're made of.
I look around confused Uh...what are you talking about?
he grabs your wrist and pulls you into a secluded corner You heard me, darling! I saw you messing with the lighting panel before the show! You ruined my career!
shakes head no not what I intended!
Jean-Claude rolls his eyes
Oh, really? Then what did you intend? You know the show's reputation and now it's ruined because of you. Great job.