--------------------------------------------------------------Flora’s p.o.v------------------------------------------------------------
I walk with my stylist to my dressing room. Even though I am in pain from the break up with Helia, being with Daniel helps to take that pain away and maybe during the year I will figure out what these feelings I have for him mean. I sit down on a Hollywood styled chair with my name on the back, as a rack full of dresses is wheeled in. I hear my stylist say these are all the outfits I have to choose from for all the premieres and TV interviews I had this week. I love at them from where I am siting I see a few dresses that catch my eye and I point to four for my stylist to pick up. She looks at the four and says good choices but she doesn’t know which one either from these four so I try on all four. I look at each one in the mirror after trying each one on and I fall in love with each dress. After trying on all four I put my pink robe on so I can think about which one of the four I will wear for the interview as I get my hair and makeup done. Once my hair and makeup is done I open my eyes and look in the mirror. I say I love it; I touch the mirror because I look fabulous. I laugh and think am I turning into another Stella? My stylist walks back into the room and giggles and shrieks like a teenage girl which makes me laugh. The two of us talk about how amazing my hair and makeup looks right now and she says she got me a surprise so I have to close my eyes and count to ten. I do that and when she says open I see the cutest pair of shoes ever and I squeal. She says she thought they would look great with any of the dresses; but as we look at my new shoes, hair and makeup we both keep pacing back and forth which dress. We hear a knock on the door and then both of us say it’s open at the same time. It’s the camera guy and he says I have ten minutes before I have to be backstage and then shuts the door behind him. I say what are we supposed to do Emmy, that’s my stylist’s first name. We both laugh and panic as I slip my shoes on. I look up after putting both shoes on realize which dress to wear. I say that one and we both squeal like we are 13 years old and just got asked out by a cute both. I give her a hug before heading to side stage and I say thank you for everything. I walk backstage and a lot of people turn their heads as they watch me walk by; but I don’t care because everything is just perfect right now. I hear footsteps get louder as a person approaches and the person whispers in my ear you look beautiful I giggle and say you too you big baby he laughs and wraps his arms around me and rest his head on my shoulder. I smile because I truly have everything I want right now in my life.