At the airport

(This story is loosely based on Diva's Downfall by Dragon Fire Productions)

Lauren strutted through the crowded airport while a baggage handler desperately tried to keep up. She was trailed a by a gaggle of paparazzi, eagerly snapping pictures of her as always. Lauren pretended to be annoyed by them, though in reality she loved the attention.

"Lauren Adkins!" A photographer called. "How 'bout you pose for a picture?"

"Fine..." Lauren sighed, stopping and pulling off her sunglasses. She struck a pose, looking absurdly stylish and elegant in her stiletto heels, form hugging dress and jacket.

"Where are you going?" One of the reporters asked.

"Oh, to Europe to shoot another movie darling." Lauren said, in her sophisticated interview voice. "Now, I don't want to miss my flight, so I'm going to have to leave you. Ciao."

Lauren swung on her heel and strut away, wriggling her perfect ass for them. The paparazzi was obsessed with her and she understood why. Her incredible style and refinement, combined with her perfect figure, made her pictures sell books. That's why she was one of the most successful model/actresses in the world!

Lauren approached the line for security. She hated things like this, that her status didn't give her the right to bypass. She had to wait in line, like all the little people. She tapped her foot impatiently until she reached the front of the line.