"Julia Martins" the receptionist called out from her book. Julia scrambled to her feet "I'm here". " You're next" the receptionist said and pointed to the door. She went into the ladies bathroom and changed into the pink swimsuit she was going to model in. She had come here to audition for the swimsuit magazine. She might be the cover of the magazine if the producer liked her shots. She glanced at the other models, they were all beautiful. She might not stand a chance against them. She confidently walked into the audition room, strutted to the cameras, gave them her best pose and strutted back. She had her hopes high on nailing this. On her way home, she stopped at a beauty salon. Everyone stared at her as she walked in. She got a new haircut, got her nails done and went home. The next day, she got a call from the swimsuit company. She was gonna be the cover of the swimsuit magazine. Later that day, photos of her with the swimsuit on were posted all over the city. The company sold a million copies of that swimsuit in just three days. Everyone wanted to wear what Julia Martins wore. She got a salary of 10 freaking million. She went shopping with some of the money and used the rest to book her flight ticket. The night before the flight, she got a call from her Dad. "Hey Dad" "Julia, I can't believe what your Mom told me. You're leaving everything you have here and going to Spain?" "Yes" "But why?" "Dad, I can't keep explaining. I'm damn tired of this city and country. And there's nothing you can say to change my mind" "Okay darling, I won't bother you. Have a safe flight" "Thanks Dad"