She ran over with a huge smile on her face. "I couldn't believe it when the cabbie told me where you were headed! Welcome to the best company in ALL THE WORLD" She grinned and took a step back. I'm sure that was a gesture to make me look around. For a few awkward seconds I stood still, but then I decided, what they hay, I'll look.

It was actually pretty cool.

Inside were huge screens with beautiful models, twirling in the most gorgeous dresses. Extreme optical illusions, all created using a bit of makeup. The desks had brand new mac books on them, and a secretary at each desk, in a clean black suit. I knew this was my big break, but could I stand working with HER? Tanya tried to help, but just failed. "I took the time to organise a meeting with you and the co director of the next shoot. Marcel Tyre." I was purely shocked. He was a director for some of the best photo shoots in the industry. Perhaps knowing her wasn't so bad. "Sounds great" I said, as I plastered on a fake smile.

I was ushered into another corridor and into a makeup room. "I'm doing the shoot already?!" I asked, surprised at how they would take in total strangers. "OF COURSE  NOT" screamed one of the beauty assistants. "This is just for your meeting with Tyre. If it was a shoot, you would be here at 5 in the morning, and finished at 7pm. The shoot would then roughly take 4 hours." Jeebus, wish I'd never asked. First they did my face makeup, then my hair. During those processes, I had about 16 different stylists. Then my outfit came out. It was a white silk jumpsuit, with a silver shiny belt, and v neck. It was gorgeous, and by the label, looked like a £400 - £500 piece of clothing. Some may ask how I know this, but I WAS a model remember? :D

"She's  ready!!" Shouted the main stylist, who did my hair and the majority of my makeup. I looked in the mirror, and standing before me was a gorgeous women, with flowing blonde hair. It shined and went into waves at my eye point, giving a beautiful natural look. I had neutral eye makeup, which pulled out my features and made them look better than ever. A bold red lip by Kat Avon D pulled it all together. Soon after viewing myself I was whisked away to meet Mr Tyre (rarely called by his first name) in a luxury office at the front of the building.