Summary: I just stepped foot out of an interview for an assistant job to the chief editor of A-List Magazine. And, I stepped out claiming the job as my own. I’m now officially employed as the assistant to editor in chief of A-List magazine where they set the bar of what’s in, what’s out, what’s hot and what’s not. It’s no surprise that the editor in chief is Randall’s son Justin Timberlake who along with his half-brother Robert Pattinson Timberlake are the heirs to the A-List Fashion Empire. Gosh, what was I thinking? Someone like me from a middle class home never makes it onto the A-List. Who was I kidding? I’m doomed to be one of those ‘Z-List’ people for the rest of my life. This sure is going to be an experience.
Rating: MA
Contains: Alternate Universe, Adult Content, Adult Language, Angst, Drama, Romance
*Reader's discretion is advised*
*This story is a work of fiction. It was inspired by & is credited to 'Ugly Betty' with no copyright infringement intended. Credit also goes to the original owners of the photographs used.*
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