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Jasmine's Point Of View:

“Let's try this again, Jasmine! Remember, your face is the last to turn, okay?!” Madam Grace, the woman in charge of training the models, said.

I hummed, nodding as I got up on my feet again, balancing myself on the high heels I wore.

My dress was ridiculously short so I reached down to hold it down so it would cover my thighs.

“Don’t touch the dress! Remember you're wearing shorts under! Let the dress flow, it adds to the show and draws attention, okay?” She commanded.

"Yes, madam Grace!” I said, nodding as I took a deep breath, looking in front of me at...