Cassie frowned as the attention of the press shifted from her towards the fleet of cars that had just arrived. Heading the fleet was a silver convertible, with Damien and Sadie seated next to each other in the back.
He stepped out first, and then circled around to open the door for his co-star. Together, they walked towards the red carpet, hand-in-hand, waving and smiling.
Cassie rolled her eyes, 'What a showoff.' she thought, watching them as they answered the questions from the reporters.
"Oh, what the hell is she wearing?" she snickered, noticing the flowing blue dress Sadie had on. It was plain, and to Cassie not run-way material. Had she been the one making her debut premiere she would not be caught dead in what she was wearing.
Seeing as she was the best dressed became a huge ego booster for her. 'There is no chance in hell that Brooke will dress better than me, even in my condition I outshine her. Maybe she's waiting for me to get off the carpet before stepping down.'
