We sat around the apartment and he returned with the other girls around 11:00 am. Ali’s agent told Amy and I to stay at the hotel suite and that she would go with Ali to her shoot. By 6:00 pm, I was getting a little worried but Ali’s agent called to say that everything was fine. By 10:00 pm I was having a major panic attack. Amy called Ali’s agent and she said they were having a bite to eat and that they were almost done. They didn’t arrive back at the hotel till 2:00 am. No agent, just my 15 year old, the photographer and his crew. Amy and I had to work the next day so we drove back home.

On the way back I asked Ali which of her outfits she wore for the shoot. “None of them,” she said.

“Then what did you wear?”

“A man’s shirt, a bikini and a sheet,” she replied.

I lost it. I called the agency the next morning and said, “That’s it for Ali’s modeling career!”