May 3rd 2016

Hello! Here's tonight's (unedited) update. So, I've spent a ridiculous amount of time planning Sophie's outfit for the Met Gala. And then I spent even longer editing my Pinterest board. Finally, I'm happy with what I've chosen. Here's a link to the board-

https://uk.pinterest.com/sianiflewog89/sophie-c-met-gala-2016/

Alternatively, type in Sophie C Met Gala 2016, and you'll find the board.

Anyway, here's what Sophie's dress looks like:

On the Pinterest board, there's also the outfits I chose for Emma, Charlotte, Camille and Jasmine. I'll add them at the end of this update just in case you don't fancy going over to Pinterest!

Sarah, xx

~*~*~

"You called me! You called me!"

"Shh... My head is delicate."

"You're hungover?"

"So would you be if you partied with Hugo all night."

"As I well recall. How was last night? More importantly, do you still have your long hair?"

"Hair is intact. Last night? Just, please, don't ask. I don't remember much of it."

"Must have been a good night then."

"Well, I looked pretty good."

"I know. I saw."

"You saw? How?"

"Evelyn pounced on me first thing this morning, waving the Daily Mail app in my face. You looked sensational, Sophie."

"Yeah?"

"Definitely."

"Thank you."

"Evelyn- and practically everyone else at the office that knows you and I are friends- have spent all day raving about you."

"Because that's not weird."

"I'm not complaining. I liked hearing people compliment you."

"Yeah, that's weirder."

"Do you know what's weirder still?"

"What?"

"Lady Gaga's outfit from last night. Oh, and Katy Perry and Madonna."

"Do you even know who Lady Gaga and Katy Perry are?"

"I do now. Evelyn had to explain why they're famous. She also explained the Kardashian's for me too."

"That's funny."

"It's pathetic. People being famous simply for being famous."

"Welcome to the ago of social media, where anyone can be a star and make millions."

"I think I'd rather be normal. So, who- apart from you- was the best dressed last night?"

"I wasn't really feeling all that many looks, to be honest. I've seen them look better."

"Really?"

"Well, apart from Emma, Charlotte and Jasmine. But then again, I'm totally biased when it comes to those three. Oh, and my mum. She looked good too."

"Apart from getting you drunk, did Hugo behave himself?"

"He was respectable enough. Brogan, on the other hand..."

"Brogan? He was there?"

"He was escorting Charlotte."

"Charlotte, your sister?"

"I went with Hugo, Emma took Adam, Charlotte needed Brogan and Mum went with Olivier, my cousin who also happens to be a model. And Jasmine went with Hayden O'Connor from that sports magazine a few floors down."

"Your cousin is a model?"

"A part time model. He only ever front my mother's campaigns."

"I didn't know your mother had a men's line."

"She doesn't. She only ever makes them for Olivier so he can wear them in her advertising photos."

"What, not even Lucas gets that kind of treatment?"

"Luc? Please, my brother would rather die than wear anything my mother makes for him."

"Haha. How is Lucas? Is he doing better?"

"Yeah, he's great, actually. He's still on the waiting list but his lungs are doing a pretty good job of keeping him alive, for now."

"That's good."

"Mhm. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Now that you have the skinny on Brogan-"

"The what?"

"The details."

"That's not what you said."

"I've been hanging out with Jasmine too long. Anyway, now that you know what's going on with Brogan, what's the deal with you and Carla?"

"Still doing that?"

"Doing what?"

"Her name is Clara, Sophie."

"Same letters, different order."

"Noted. Clara works for the same law firm as I do. She and I have been hanging out but nothing is going on. Evelyn keeps warning me that Clara is looking for something more, so I'm being careful to make sure that I'm not leading her on. I've told her that we'll be friends, but nothing more."

"What is she like?"

"What do you mean?"

"What is Carla like?"

"Clara is, I don't know... what do you want to know?"

"Hair colour?"

"Yellow."

"Haha, yellow?"

"Blonde?"

"Eye colour?"

"Never looked that closely."

"Height?"

"Shorter than you. You reach my shoulder when you're in your flats but Clara doesn't."

"Build?"

"Um... average? I don't know."

"Personality?"

"Forward."

"I thought you had a thing for blondes? Weren't all your ex-girlfriends blonde?"

"They were. But I prefer brunettes."

"Gentlemen prefer blondes."

"Who ever said that I'm a gentleman?"

"Aren't you?"

"Who knows."

"Interesting. I might just have to change my entire Vogue article if that's the case."

"Wait a second... are you still writing that?"

"It's been through a few re-drafts."

"How many?"

"At least... six."

"Six? Why so many?"

"Because I changed that article to suit my mood."

"Suit your mood? So, when you were angry with me, your article was less than-"

"Let's not talk about that. All you need to know is that I'm submitting it tomorrow and I'll forward you a copy so you can read it."

"Am I being slated in this new article?"

"No."

"That's a good sign."

"Maybe. Daniel? Do you mind if we cut this conversation short? I feel like I'm about to throw up."

"Throw up?"

"Hugo is eating corndog in front of me and it's making me feel sick."

"Nice. Ok, I'll let you go. Because I'm nice like that."

"Yeah, Prince Charming."

"Of course."

"I'm hanging up now, baboon."

"No worries, 'gator."

"By, Daniel."

"Bye, Sophie."

~*~*~

A/N

Here's the rest of the outfits (dresses only)

Charlotte:

Emma:

Camille:

Jasmine:

What do you think of my dress choices? Go comment on them!

Also- this weekend, I'll be bringing you the article that Sophie's written about Daniel!! Excited?!

Sarah, xx