“Good, been working on my writing lately, it’s all just fitting so perfectly.” Jenny says, still typing away.

“Another book?”

“No, I’m actually writing a movie, Lez girls.” Jenny says with a wide grin.

“Really, well have you thought about what to do after you write it?”

“Well, no that’s a long way to go-“

“Not really,” Helena says, “I work in the movie business, and if you’re really pouring it all out now, you’ll be done in no time.”

“Hmm, maybe your right,” Jenny says, taking a sip of her coffee.

“You know, Tina, you and me should have a sit down once you feel comfortable with your writing, Tina and I do have a movie company.”

“Definitely,” Jenny says with a bright smile.

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Carmen and Shane wake up in the late afternoon, hung over and with splitting headaches. Shane gets up slowly and makes her way to their bags, getting out a small bottle of Tylenol. She pops out 2 pills, and gets a glass of water. She then goes to where Carmen is still waking up and puts down the glass and pills, kissing Carmen in the forehead.

She then goes back and takes pills for herself.

Last night was crazy. After the runway show, they went with Lauren to 3 different parties. They met famous people, ranging from Heidi Klum to P.Diddy.

Shane knew this was big for Carmen, she got a couple of people asking for her work info; they definitely saw that this girl just had something. They just needed to hear it for the finish; Carmen promised them to send them some of her tapes. While Carmen talked music, Shane and Lauren had talked fashion, Lauren saw that Shane had a key eye for fashion, and she wanted to explore, she loved that fact that even though Shane hadn’t been taught anything, she had a natural knowledge. Lauren had offered her a job if her new deal went through. It was undecided yet, but if it did make it, it would give Shane experience, and open her to the true world of fashion. Shane had said that she really didn’t know anything and no thanks, but after Lauren insisted, she’d said she’d think about it. That was in the first party, the next two they spent dancing like lunatics, drinking, laughing, kissing, drinking, talking, drinking, drinking. See what I’m getting at?