Chapter 14- modeling?!

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Brandon's POV:
I can't wait to see Layla at school today, I wonder how she's been, I wonder what Layla's mum and her talked about when I left, I hope she's going to school today and not chicken out,its been awhile since she's been to school.

*beep beep beep beep* "ugh" I hate how I always have to wake up at 5am.
I hopped out of bed and went and took a 10 minute shower. I got changed into some black jeans and a white top. Ate some breakfast and went out the door.

Layla's POV:
Yesterday was a bit strange going over what I did, and what happened to me, mum was very helpful, nice, understanding and compassionate. I didn't have to go to school today, but I wanted to scince brandon is waiting for me.

"Layla, honey wake up." mum shook me gently ,out of a deep sleep. "Huh" I struggled to wake up. "its 7 o clock you have leave in and hour and a half, just remember you don't have to go to school, if you don't want to" mum pointed out. "I do, I'll be fine, tori and Nikki are waiting for me." I explained "ok if anything goes wrong, call me and I'll be straight over at
You're school." "Yes, ok mum I get it." I whined. "just making sure" "oh and be down stairs in 10, ok breakfast will be waiting" mum said as she walked out of the door, closing it behind her. "Time to get back into the school routine" I yawned walking into the bathroom, grabbing my clothes & a towel on the way. I took a 10 minute cold shower to relax this stressful yet exciting day. I got changed into a black top with some ripped shorts and a pair of my white converses, I put on a heart bracelet. and for the makeup, filled in my eyebrows, and put lip balm on+ mascara.

I came down stairs brushing the hair out of my face. I left my hair down today since it was kinda straight already. "I swear, your hair gets longer every day" my mum pointed out taking a sip of her coffee. "I know" I sat down. "maybe you should get a hair cut" she pointed out. "no, I like my hair like this" I replied. mum handed me a bowl of yogurt and granola.

After that I brushed my teeth and headed out the door. "don't remember to call me, if anything happens" mum waved me goodbye. "ok" I whined again and shut the door. "ok, time to get to school" I sighed.

it was about 4 minutes away from school, when suddenly someone stopped and asked me something. "excuse me there, would you like to be apart of a modelling business?" A tall man with black hair and hazel eyes asked. "oh, um who are you?" Are asked out of curiosity. "oh, my name is Luke Rose" he put out his hand and I shook it. "well my name is Layla Brown, and when do you want me to start?" I asked. "um Monday's, Thursday's and Fridays" he replied "today is Monday, what time? Cause I have school now" I pointed out. "thats no problem, how about... 4:30 to 6?" He asked. "sure" I replied. "well I meet you after school then, I'll pick out up at the front gates..ok" he said. I nodded and walked off.

I realise I was late for class, so I ran into the school building, up the stairs and to my class room, I had music first. "good morning, Miss Brown." The teacher greeted me, my music teacher was a small lady that had a high pitched voice but she was pretty. "hi, sorry..i had to speak to one of my..um" I struggled to say "um...uh- one of my work mates." I quickly said. "you may take a seat there" she pointed. next to a boy...i don't know his name. "hi my name is Flin, I'm new here" he smiled. "oh, well, my name is Layla." I smiled and sat next to him. "ok so today, you guys are going to sing a song, it can be you're favourite song, or you can make you're own, you are going to be doing this with the person you're sitting next to. "cool" flin smiled and looked at me.

"Ok so what do you want to do?" Flin asked. "well, I think that, we should just practice by singing a cover of a song, and than later make our own song." I suggested. "ok sounds good" he replied. "oh, and do you want to sing.?" I asked. "I'm not a singer, but I like to play instruments and making some beats..kinda like a DJ" he chucked. "ok so let's go in a room, and practice" he nodded and we went into a room, "what song are you going to sing?"
Flin asked. "umm..im going to sing, stay with me, by Sam smith" I smiled and began to sing.
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More than 3 minutes past and I finished singing. "w-w-w-wow" flin was speechless. "what?, was I really that bad?" I asked looking down, i suck at singing, I haven't done it in a while.
"No, actually the apposite, you are really REALLY good!" He smiled. "oh, um..thanks" I said, I felt my face burn up, was I really that good??.

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