“By the way,” Shane says, once again looking at the runway show, “I meant I liked the fashion, I always had an interest with it.”

“Oh yeah, why didn’t you go through with it?” Carmen asks quizzically.

“All the classes were taken so I went with hairstyling, it was the next best thing, however, I always liked the complete package.” Shane says admiring the clothing that came across the runway.

“So you always wanted to be a fashion designer, it’s not too late.”

“I guess,” Shane mutters, knowing that the fashion industry is tougher than the hairstyling.

“So that’s why you’re jealous.”

“What?!” Shane says bewildered.

“Of Lauren, I’ve noticed you were a little off, when you first met her, you calmed down while spending more time with her.” Carmen says matter-of-factly.

“I wasn’t jealous of her job,” Shane mutters.

“Then what, jealous of Lauren and me?” Carmen says jokingly. When she gets no reply, she begins to laugh.

“What are you laughing at?”

“You.”

“What did I do?”

“You’re jealous! Of Lauren of all people!” Carmen says laughing hysterically, people were beginning to turn their heads, so she calmed herself down.

“Well you two have a close friendship.” Shane mutters weakly. She knew she was being a jealous girlfriend, but she couldn’t help it.

“Aww, babe, look I don’t want anyone but you. No one. Plus, me being with Lauren is like you being with… Kit!”

“Carmen!”

“What, Lauren isn’t gay in case you haven’t noticed.” Carmen says giggling as she sees realization coming onto her girlfriends face. “You really need to tune your gaydar.”

“Okay okay, I think that’s enough,” Shane says smiling. “Ohh, there’s Lauren.”

They see Lauren walk out as the models do a final walk, “Thank you so much for being here, hope you liked what you saw, and there will be more next time!” The crowd claps their hands, as Shane and Carmen whistle and cheer. Totally inappropriate, but fuck it.

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Jenny’s sitting at the table in the planet, doing what else? Typing away in that laptop. You’d think it was attach to her.

Helena comes walking in, waving at Jenny. “Hey there Jenny.”

Jenny looks up and smiles, “Hey Helena, how’s life treating you?”

“Not much, just trying to keep everything under control, hard work.” Helena says with a smile. “How have you been?”