KAYLEE //
-The camera would pan over to Kaylee's mansion. Kaylee would be inside, no makeup on & her hair in a tight ponytail. She'd have her dog, FiFi in her hand. The doorbell would ring, it'd be a person from Azure Gourmet and Catering.
K: Hi, Doll! How are you? *She'd kiss his cheek, letting him in the house.*
Nick: Hi Kaylee, i'm doing well. And you?
K: I'm doing good. Just trying to get this party up & running. This menu needs to be PERFECT. Only the best things. I want finger foods, because lets face it... no one is gonna want to have a "Sit Down" dinner at an event of Kaylee Ziering. *She'd laugh, her botox'd cheeks would be glowing.*
N: Okay, well. I'm think that we do simple, but wonderful recipes. Such as a wonder recantation of my grandmothers mac & cheese bites. They're so wonderful. And then i was thinking we could do some deviled eggs with a twist. And then maybe add a little bit of jerk chicken, because... this is Atlanta. Everyone here loves Chicken. *He'd laugh.* We definitely will have the bartenders on deck all night. Tell EVERYONE to try out the Tye Die martini's. They have blueberry & raspberry liquour in it. To die for.
-Kaylee would be nodding her head, sitting down at the table, with paperwork.
Interview: A party in my house is never really a "Party" for me. I'm the one always doing the work, i have to make sure the caterers come in and do an amazing job with the food, and then i have to make sure the DJ is playing the right songs, and then make sure that the decorators know what they're doing, and then i have to make sure that my gown for the party is in my perfect shade, Pink & it's made just how i had it drawn up. It's just... *Sighs* very, very stressful. But, regardless... I'm a tough cookie. [
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