ESTELLE

"Answer me, God dammit!" I sparked, redialing my stupid manager's line.

I have been trying to reach him for some days now, and he just chose to avoid me, because of my suspension. But with the show taking place tomorrow, I couldn't wait any longer.

"Answer you bastard! Why are you doing this to me?!" I groaned, pacing about in my room.

"I don't have much time. Tomorrow is the big day. If I don't get into that show, I won't become the Universal Queen." I pondered, still pacing about.

Heading down to the Runway centre isn't an issue, but getting that form and taking part in the show...