ASHTON
Demi stands in front of a mannequin with different shades of fabric loosely wrapped around it and secured with a pin. She inclines her head as she tries to imagine what Ashley must have been envisioning for the dress.
I am seated on a couch behind her, raking the opulent space. Demi was right, pulling off Ashley Rollins now runs beyond spiffy clothes and a similar face. He has managed to create a whole world of his own. I can't even bring myself to feel at home on his desk. Even from the chair, I continue to twitch with discomfort.
His space is more cluttered than I prefer. Yet, everything is very organized. His walls are a source of inspiration for his genius. Instead of the award plaques to festoon his shelves and walls, he has the portraits of every fashion icon he admires and some upbeat quotes to keep him motivated.
