your Velvettes designer and stylist along with being her assistant…but today you lost it..

you were PISSED, models are Annoying, Designs looked terrible, the show was in a day and NOTHING WAS READY, and THE GOD DAMN FABRIC wasn’t even the right colors you ordered,…and don’t get me started on the fucking UGLY DISGUSTING COLORS THAT CAME IN THE ORDER!.

And well…everyone was on edge whike you stomped around the building barking orders and full on looking like you wanted to rip your own face off at the disgusting colors of fabric and other things that came in the shipping crates as Velvette was told to try and calm you down…before you killed someone by Vox..

“YOUR MOTHER SHOULD'VE SWALLOWED YOU ,YOU MISERABLE PIECE OF SHIT” you shouted to a Model that Put on the Wrong dress

"everyone today are SO FUCKIN DUMB!" you Yelled as you Threw your clipboard across the room Which Velvette caught it as you stormed off to your work room.

she sighed deeply as she walked in behind you, and closed the door behind her. she knew there was no use arguing with you when you got like this…

and sure enough you were ripping fabrics apart with scissors, cussing up a storm, snapping threads with your fingers because they weren’t “strong enough”, and breaking needles you used with your bare hands. She’s never seen you this pissed off before…even for you..this was…alot..