The models were already gathered at the backstage, ready for their names to be called. When I got there, I came face to face with Barbara. I should have known that she would be here too. Why didn't I think about that?
Knowing her, she would want to spoil the whole thing for me.
"Look who we have here," she taunted. She was in a yellow gown. She looked good too, but whatever.
I rolled my eyes at her, "I don't have time for this nonsense, okay."
She scoffed, "You think you're all that? You can't win the show, Lisa, so stop dreaming."
I smiled, "Watch me as I take the crown in front of your face."
She was angry, "I won't let that happen." She leaned a little closer to me, "Even if I have to buy the crown, I will, just so the likes of you don't win it."
I knew I had to protect mys
