Ch 8 : Job Search

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A/N :I don't know how to change the picture for this so imagine Connor Franta as Spencer plz.(if u know how to change pics or if you can change pics on chapters, post a comment below) 😊

*Katy*

Well, after earlier, Spencer and I decided to see a movie. It just kinda came around. We were bored. He was watching tv while I played a little guitar, he saw a commercial for a scary movie and we went. I loved scary movies. I used to go all the time with Angie before Brandon happened.

"So what do you wanna do now?"spencer asked me after the movie completely ended (there were a few jumpscares).

"Oh I don't know, maybe we could look for jobs like we said we would do." I said teasingly. He shrugged my arm and chuckled.

"Well I need to use the bathroom so wait out here." He said.'TMI' I thought, then I laughed. It was childish that I still did that. While I waited for Spencer, I heard my name being called. The whole loby was looking at me so I didn't know who it was. They were probably just looking at me because I had pircings and chains.

"Katy!" I heard again. I looked around. Why is Philidelphia so crowded? Then, I saw someone. He was wearing a plain white shirt, looking like heavens little angel, and he had blue eyes. Just like her.' They did have a movie date .' I thought.

"Hey, was someone calling you ?" Spencer said coming up behind me. Honestly it made me a little jumpy.

"Oh, yeah, I think. I have no idea who called me though." I said still looking around.

"Oh, well let's get home and look for jobs ..." He said as we started walking away. We got to the car and as I opened the the door, I found the source of who was screaming my name. And she was with angel boy, too.

I got in the car and watched them . "Stalk anyone lately?" I heard Spencer say beside me before he started driving. I smiled and realized we had just been on our first date.

"Yeah, that girl over there used to be my best friend ." I said. He pulled out and then I saw Angie as she saw me. She looked mad. I made her even angrier by waving to her and smiling.
"What happened between you two?" Spencer asked me.

"Oh, uh, my brother got bullied. One time it got too far, she blames it all on me. We had a fight." I said quickly. I know I come off as someone who doesn't care, because I don't, but somewhere deep inside, I miss him. I miss my family too. And I had to depend on some guy I met a few days ago.

"Oh,sorry I asked ." He said, eyes clearly focused on the road.

"No it's okay." I said.We finally got home.

"I think I got some magazines that would help us look for a job. "Spencer said running upstairs. I waited for him to come down." Okay,"He said holding a pile of newspapers,"You get half, I get half." I nodded and took half of the pile. We looked through them for three quarters of an hour before we found something.

"I got it!" I said in excitement. Spencer looked at me happily.

"What didja find !?" He asked looking at me in the eyes. I pointed to the newspaper and it read :

Help wanted ... Young models ... Autumn photo shoot ... 13-18...

It was perfect.I'm kinda pretty. I can act like a professional model. I know how to stand, atleast. It's perfect.

"Great! When do you audition?" Spencer asked.

"Uuum, this Tuesday at 6:00." I said scanning over the article.

"Alriiiight." Spencer said. "I share a place with a model. You won't believe what kinda 'cred I'll get when I tell my brother." We both laughed histarically.
Wait a sec,what kinda 'cred would he get? I thought we were just friends.

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