the new girl » sam wilkinson [completed]

thirteen

"I'm going to a meeting, and my boss wants to meet you. She wants to see if your eligible to help me," my mom says walking into my room.

"I don't know if I want to help you mom," I say truthfully.

Her face changes a little, "I thought you did," she says, a coming out a little like a question.

"Mom, I'm only 17, I don't really know what I want to do," I say, and her face shows she's thinking.

"Well, maybe it's just because you don't want to be the fashion designer," she says, and I get confused.

"What?"

"Maybe, you don't want to do this because you don't want to be a fashion designer, maybe you want to do something else."

"What else could I want to do?" I ask laying down on my bed and pulling out my phone.

"Makeup."

I shoot up and look at her, I had always had a thing about makeup and I don't know why.

"Really?" I ask with a smile and she nods.

"But you need to come to the meeting with me then," she says looking at me and to my closet.

"Okay!" I basically shout, and walk over to my closet.

She leaves my room and I look through my closet until I find a black skin tight dress with speggatii straps.

I set that down on my bed before stripping out if the clothes I had on, and into that.

When I put it on I immediately knew I needed more clothing.

I grabbed some nylons and put those on along with a blue flannel, but I didn't button it.

I searched through my closet and found my knee high black boots and put those on.

I found a necklace that my mom had given me, and put it on along with a watch.

I brushed my hair and decided that it looked better natural and put on winged eyeliner and mascara.

I walk out of my room after spraying my Justin Bieber perfume.

"Mom!" I call.

"Yes dear?" She asked appearing at the end of the stairs.

"What time do we leave?"

She looks down at her watch and her eyes widen, "now!"

I grab my phone that was on the counter to see that notes from both Lia and Denise were there.

"Had a photo shoot, be home later<3~ D"

"Hanging with Johnson ;) ~ Lia"

I nod, knowing that they are okay, hopefully, and join my mom in her car.

-

"Well it was wonderful meeting you, Destine. I will certainly be looking into you doing makeup," my moms boss Ashly says.

I smile widely and nod my head, I hold out my hand for her to shake it, which she gladly shakes.

I get into the car with my mom, as she drives home.

"So, if she would let you do make up, would you?" My mom asks.

"Yeah, I would defiantly consider it," I smile nodding my head.

She smiles, "good."

And by then, we have pulled up to my house. I wait for my mom to put the car into park, before getting out to see Lia watching the boys play basketball.

I smile and walk over to her, "hey."

She jumps a little, causing us to laugh, "hi," she replies.

We turn our gaze back to the four sweaty boys playing basketball.

But, Lia turns back to me, "why are you dressed up?"

"Oh, my mom wanted me to talk to her boss about me doing the makeup," I shrug.

"Dude!" Lia yells, "you could get a lot of money for that!"

"Not really," I say and Lia looks confused, "my mom already works for her, I'm not going to get a lot of money."

"You would still get some," she argues.

"I don't know," I sigh looking at the boys, only to see that they are all drinking water and talking.

Then, Sammy looks over at me, and it's like he can't take his eyes off of me. Immediately, I become insecure.

I look down at my feet, as the guys slowly approach.

"Woah, Destine, when did you get here?" Gilinsky asks.

I shrug, "like 5 m-minutes ago."

They all nod, and it's like Sam can't keep his eyes off of me, still.

"I-I'm going inside," I say quietly and point to my front door.

I start walking and I hear some muffled words, but I don't worry about it.

Sammy Wilkinson's POV

Ohmygod.

She looked hot.

I literally couldn't stop staring at her.

She just looked so beautiful.

I think she knew I was looking at her, because she looked down.

Oh god.

I hate it when she gets insecure.

She is so beautiful and she needs to know that.

When she said she was going inside I knew I had to tell the guys, and Lia. "Guys, I think I like Destine."