Chapter Eight

 

I had no idea that my life was going to change so much. The night I left the Carter house I had to sleep in the park. The next morning when I woke up I saw a man staring at me, I freaked out.

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you" he said softly.

"So why you were staring at me?" I asked.

"I was admiring your beauty. You look like an angel. You should be a model" he said sitting next to me "You'll be really famous".

"Sorry, but I don't think so" I said not believing him, thinking that maybe if I accepted he'd put me with some prostitutes "Thanks"

"I'm gonna give you my card if you'd like to consider my offer. But everything I'm saying is the truth" and he handed me his card and left. " JOHN CASABLANCAS. Elite model agency" I put it in my bag.

After that man left I started searching for a job and I actually got one as a waitress in a restaurant. But that wasn't what I was looking for. One day I was searching throw my things and John Casablancas card fell to the floor, I picked it up and looked at it.

"I'll give it a try" I thought. I dialed the number and they gave me an address here, so I went there and some girl called Christy gave me a lot of clothes to change into and took pictures of me and they took my body measures, everything.

"Karla, let me tell you, you're perfect. Just what we are looking for. Are you ready to take the challenge in the modeling industry?" she asked.

"Yes" I answered nervous but firmly. I was going to change my life. Now I was going to be in charge.

"OK, now we're going to send you to New York, where you're going to start your training and sign a one year contract with our agency. Don't worry for anything we'll have everything done for you," she said.

"Thanks" I answered.

 

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