MEHR CREATIONS

                          DREAMFUL                   CHAPTER 50                  ... Edwin ran down the hallway to where the bouncer, Destiny, and the police lady were standing with the lady's grip still firm on Destiny's hand and as he came closer, Dez noticed he had an ID Card around his neck, quite similar to Destiny's, but one which read- Team Security. "What's up?", he asked the bouncer after stealing a glance at Destiny who was quiet now. "You see this mess, sir? This girl is smoking here, we have proof as well", he said, pointing toward the cigarette on the floor," and then she refuses to-" "Edwin, I did not-", Dez started when he said, "I'll handle this, cool? Let her go.", he said to the lady who was holding Destiny's hand. "But sir-", the bouncer started. "I told you I'll handle this." "And listen?", he added, putting a hand on his shoulder, "Not a single word out.

             DREAMFUL                  CHAPTER:49        Destiny called it a stroke of luck when her votes were high enough to not get her eliminated from the pageant. The voting poll was on throughout the weekend for the citizens to vote for their favorite models and Destiny had won the game...yet. "I told you that we aren't going to let you get eliminated.", Ivy said, as Destiny shuffled through her wardrobe, choosing an ideal outfit for the day's evening. It was a Monday and the pageant had arranged a nutritionist talk/fashion tips/ question-answer session for all the shortlisted forty models. "Ivy, I passed by a fluke, trust me, Stephanie made the day worse enough for me to come back home and she keeps on making my day worse every time we have a chat." Ivy chewed another caramel popcorn as she said, "No one passes by a fluke, miss model, especially not when the judging criteria is in the hands of the citizens and not your perfect interviewer, oh by

                              DREAMFUL                 CHAPTER:48                          ... " I am already late for the gym!", Edwin said into the phone, which was kept on the speaker while he dried his hair. "And can you not use the hairdryer for a minute, I absolutely cannot hear you!", came the answer. His eyes landed outside the apartment window, toward the right side, a girl, happily playing with two white puppies, "Hello?!", went the phone again, Edwin shut the hairdryer off as he took a step ahead toward the window. "EDWIN, I'M -" "Can I call you back? In ten minutes?", he said at last and the call disconnected without another word. But he didn't care about the call at the moment as his eyes were fixed on the street. The girl side turned a little, picking up one of the white pups in her hands, she had her hair in a messy bun, and her pastel blue co-ord gym set went so well with her skin tone, "Dez...", Edwin

               DREAMFUL                CHAPTER:47                                   ... Destiny woke up, excited, the next day as she got ready in a blush pink top, along with flared jeans, side-parted her hair, and strapped on a pair of black stilettos. This had to be it! The beginning of her modeling dream wherein she got paid. She was on the bus when she got a text from Edwin, it was information about recent gigs in the city. " I am on my way to a gig!:)" , she texted him back. " Which one? Send me the details!" . Destiny took a picture of the visiting card, the red-haired lady had handed over to Dez and sent it to him. He took five minutes to reply. " Dezz..." "?" "I just feel...this seems fishy.." "Why?" "Haven't heard the name of this agency before." "So? " "Dez, listen. I won't stop you from going as you are already on your way but if they ask you to sign any papers, don't do it, oka