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Layla (Next Day- Runway Show) "Hugo... Where's Hugo? Have you guys seen Hugo?" dad yells from the top of his lungs frantically. I was doing Ingrid's hair while she fixed her shoe. The runway was starting in just minutes. The whole place was swarming with models, stylists, make-up artists; you name it. I felt giddy myself; I haven't been to one of these things in so long. The curtain moves a little, exposing the outside. The house was pact, and I could see the security guards trying to keep the paparazzi out of place. I move my head around and smile as I see Danny sitting up front, right at the end of the runway. God- he looked handsome. He wore a navy buttoned-up with a light gray suit. It fit him perfectly, making his gray eyes pop even more. It was as if he sensed my staring and turne