Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Grand Hyatt Girls ❯ Rushed Around ( Chapter 18 )

Rushed Around

She never gets a moment's rest. Pandora's been dragged around for the past three days. The designer just wanted to be alone. The other girls didn't seem to take a hint. Pandora tried to tell them, but her words fell on deaf ears. She dropped her head and sighed on day three.

"I don't know if I can keep this up!" she wailed. Jemima turned around and looked.

"Something wrong?" she asked. Pandora kept her head buried as she shook her head. She held footsteps walking over to her. Jemima took a seat next to her. She rubbed the designer on the back.

"Don't," Pandora said. Jemima drew back her hand. The designer sighed. She didn't know how long this peace was going to last. That was all she was getting lately. Most of the girls would be passed out in the morning. She counted that as a small wonder. Pandora could just get some sleep and just sit down and be quiet.

Suddenly, her phone rang. Pandora groaned aloud. She knew that the peace couldn't last long. Maybe... She could just ignore it?

"Hello?" Jemima asked. Pandora froze. Oh no... Her best�friend turned to her.

"It's for you," she said. The designer groaned. They couldn't be serious. Not again. Pandora lifted her head.

"Who is it?" she asked.

"Who do you think?" Jemima asked. The designer threw back her head and groaned.

"I'm sorry, she's tired right now," Jemima said. "Come on, just let her rest. Please?" The model hung up before the woman on the other line could say a word. Pandora stared at her with big eyes.

"Why would you do that?" she asked. Jemima gave her a little smile.

"You needed a little break," she said. "Should I have handed you the phone?" Pandora quickly shook her head.

"No, no," she said. "It's fine. Really."

"Thought so," Jemima said. She handed Pandora the phone back. The designer took it back and placed on her nightstand.

"Now what?" she asked. The model shrugged.

"Who knows?" she asked. "You are free to enjoy your day, Ms. Designer." Pandora just fell back onto her bed without a sound. How long was this peace going to last before the girls dragged her out again? Pandora tried not to think about as she drew her eyes closed.