MEHR CREATIONS

DREAMFUL       CHAPTER:12                      ... "It's alright, Dez-", Ivanna started but Destiny was in no mood to listen. "Alright? Ivy, he read through my diary, I write personal stuff in there which I like keeping to myself! Things I don't even tell you and you say it's alright?!" "But at least he passed your interview?", Ivanna said with a wink and smile. Destiny rolled her eyes and went back to organizing her (exceedingly messed up) drawer. "I don't understand what kind of a best friend are you? You need to be supporting me, Ivy. He read my diary. D.I.A.R-" "I don't think spelling the word will make you go in the past and let him not read it. Anyway, tell me what you wrote that you're so possessive about?", Ivy questioned, eating the macaroni, Mrs. Decker had prepared. Destiny nodded her head as she took a black dress out of her drawer and said, "This one looks cute, doesn't it?" "Spill

DREAMFUL     CHAPTER:11                         ... "So, when's the audition result Dez?", Mrs. Decker asked, cleaning the kitchen platform while Destiny and Grace were busy watching television, half-sitting, half-sleeping on the couch. "Tomorrow.", Destiny replied with a sigh. "Don't be nervous, Dez! Consider yourself passed.", Grace said, still looking on the T.V screen. "I don't know. I don't know whether what I said in the interview was right, I don't know what they even think of me, I don't know whether Edwin will even pass my interview after-" "Oh stop it! Shhh!!! This is an interesting dialogue, don't make me miss this one!", Grace interrupted who was highly engrossed in the daily soap. Destiny got up from the couch, "Are her dialogues more important than mine?!", she asked, pointing to the actress on the T.V screen who appeared to be speaking+crying+wiping tears. "Probably.", Grace

  DREAMFUL      CHAPTER:10            ... Grace almost fell off the chair laughing when Destiny narrated the 'treadmill incident'.Also, Mrs. Decker couldn't help but laugh. "What kind of family are you?!", Dez said angrily. "Oh, Oh, Oh my God Dez!... I am sorry but imagining you on that treadmill the way you described is just too funny!", Grace answered, still unable to stop her laughter. "By the way, how does this Edwin look?", Mrs. Decker asked. Destiny looked at her mom like where are you trying to get? and took a bite of her sandwich as she replied, "He looks...I don't know how he looks!" "is he tall?", Grace asked(who had finally stopped giggling and moved on to how-does-he-look conversation). Destiny nodded without looking at her. "Taller than you?!", Grace asked again. Destiny nodded. "Oh my God, is he handsome?".Destiny took the last bite of her sandwich as she replied, "Why don't you

  DREAMFUL       CHAPTER:9                 ... "Oh my God! Dez, I find that coat-ruining guy just the perfect handsome! And how perfectly romantic is saving someone from falling...or wait, wait...! Dez, were you falling for him or what?!", Ivanna said without a pause and laughed, "Hahaha. Very funny.", Destiny said sarcastically and rolled her eyes while she continued folding the laundry clothes. "I think you should give him a chance, Dez...I mean he seems really nice..." "Chance to what? Break my heart in a million pieces as Jason did? And yes, everyone 'seems nice' at first!", Destiny answered. "The figure of speech in your sentence is called ''Exaggeration", Ivanna said, folding her hands. "Thanks for letting me know. That boy makes my blood boil.", Destiny answered, still doing her work. "Are you sure?", Ivanna laughed. "One hundred percent.", Destiny answered and started scrolling on he

  DREAMFUL     CHAPTER 8                 ... 'Tring...! Tring...!', Destiny's alarm clock beeped at exactly seven-thirty am the next day. She partly opened her eyes and looked at the clock.'Seven-thirty? Already?!', she thought and lazily sat up straight on her bed with her eyes still closed. There was a knock at her door at that time. "Come in!", she said, her eyes still closed. "Get up, Miss. Or you miss the second day of gym training as well!", Grace said, coming in. "Isn't there a nine-thirty batch or something? I'm really tired!", Destiny said making a face. "You didn't go rock smashing yesterday that you are 'really tired'! And no, there isn't any batch after the eight O'clock one."  "Grace. I hate you.", Destiny said loudly and got down from her bed. She got dressed in a black legging with a dusky pink tank top, tied her hair in a high ponytail, ate some fruit salad, and rushed to

  DREAMFUL   CHAPTER:7                             ...There were in total three interviewers.  'Uff! Three people! I thought there was only one interviewer!',  she thought. An old lady sat in the middle with white hair and fashion sense 'up-to-the-mark' even at that age. She wore red lipstick which actually suited her along with a red dress and on the table in front was written, ' Andy Williams-Fashion Stylist'. She then smiled at the man sitting to the left of Andy. He was wearing spectacles and looking down in his notebook, writing something and refusing to make any eye contact, though, Destiny read the name in front of him.' Ryan Fletcher-Fashion Sales Associate'. She then moved on to look at the person to the right of Andy and she found him already smiling at her. She wanted to shout at him and call him words! He was the one who had ruined her coat! ' Edwin Floyd-Creative Director'. 'What!!! He's gonna interview me?!!!'. The look