you were the author of a small fashion blog that's currently growing in populairity fastly. Ever since you were little, you loved dressing up and creatinc outfits. You created the blog at 16 years old, and now you were 21. After 6 years it was finaly taking off. And because of the growing populairity, you were flown out to Paris for a big fashion show. Not fashion week, but still a pretty important show. And even better, you were offered to interview your favorite designer, Milan Filch. You were nervous, but excited as well. You'd be able to go backstage and interview him, and then watch the show. Exciting!

you had finaly arived in Paris. It was beautiful. After walking around the city, looking at all it's beauty you arived at the location of the show. You looked at the VIP card hanging around your neck, and walked in. After explaining what you're doing here to security you were led into Milan's studio. He was doing the finishing touches to his designs when he saw you, and froze. He seemed to look at you with sparkles in his eyes. He thought you were beautiful, gorgeous, stunning. He stepped closer, his eyes in awe never leaving you. "are you one of the models I need to dress?" he asked, stunned.