High heels , sunglasses , a black skirt, a white shirt under a colourful basketball jacket. Her long blond hair under a big black hats, walking like she owns the place.
No, this is not a model or a rich man’s daughter, this is Ivy Rachford, the famous fashion blogger.
Well… she doesn’t blog only about fashion but initially that was it. After growing reputation, she got to do much more than she could before. She gets clothes, perfumes, make-up to promote, invitations to parties, restaurants and fashion shows. Everyone wants to be on her blog. Everywhere she goes, everything she wears, everything she eats, will get popular.
Don’t think she is full of herself because of it and post bad stuff about things and people she doesn’t like. Her blog …show more content…
The. Time.
They took their seats next to Ivy and Lily finally came with four glasses of:
“Chocolate-Banana milkshake.” She says.
The three girls look at her in disbelieve. Who would mix chocolate and banana together? “It’s Tom’s idea, not mine.” She answered the unasked question.
“Ah yeah! Tom! He started working with you about two weeks ago so I never saw him. Is he cute?” Olivia asks widening her eyes.
“Well… Just wait until he comes back to see it by yourself. He went out to smoke by the back door. Poor Jeff needs to handle customers alone.” Jeffrey is the cooker, he got hired at Kyora’s café a bit before Lily. “And I’m not gonna let my break go because of it. He shouldn’t have accepted to replace Tom.”
Olivia pouts at her response, take a sip of the milk-shake and her face brightens.
“This is actually really good!” she exclaims.
“I know right!!” Lily approves
“So, how is everyone doing?” Ivy asks looking at Lily who is gulping her milk-shake in one go.
First, Andy says that she finished moving her stuff in her new home and that it was comfortable even though not …show more content…
“There’s William, Felix and Georgia. They seem quite okay for now.”
Then, Olivia complains about how Louis (the leader of her band) won’t stop bothering her with rehearsals.
“I put everything on the side for his fucking rehearsal, I almost didn’t see you.” She gulps her milk-shake.
Third was
No, this is not a model or a rich man’s daughter, this is Ivy Rachford, the famous fashion blogger.
Well… she doesn’t blog only about fashion but initially that was it. After growing reputation, she got to do much more than she could before. She gets clothes, perfumes, make-up to promote, invitations to parties, restaurants and fashion shows. Everyone wants to be on her blog. Everywhere she goes, everything she wears, everything she eats, will get popular.
Don’t think she is full of herself because of it and post bad stuff about things and people she doesn’t like. Her blog …show more content…
The. Time.
They took their seats next to Ivy and Lily finally came with four glasses of:
“Chocolate-Banana milkshake.” She says.
The three girls look at her in disbelieve. Who would mix chocolate and banana together? “It’s Tom’s idea, not mine.” She answered the unasked question.
“Ah yeah! Tom! He started working with you about two weeks ago so I never saw him. Is he cute?” Olivia asks widening her eyes.
“Well… Just wait until he comes back to see it by yourself. He went out to smoke by the back door. Poor Jeff needs to handle customers alone.” Jeffrey is the cooker, he got hired at Kyora’s café a bit before Lily. “And I’m not gonna let my break go because of it. He shouldn’t have accepted to replace Tom.”
Olivia pouts at her response, take a sip of the milk-shake and her face brightens.
“This is actually really good!” she exclaims.
“I know right!!” Lily approves
“So, how is everyone doing?” Ivy asks looking at Lily who is gulping her milk-shake in one go.
First, Andy says that she finished moving her stuff in her new home and that it was comfortable even though not …show more content…
“There’s William, Felix and Georgia. They seem quite okay for now.”
Then, Olivia complains about how Louis (the leader of her band) won’t stop bothering her with rehearsals.
“I put everything on the side for his fucking rehearsal, I almost didn’t see you.” She gulps her milk-shake.
Third was