Chapter 5 - Are You Kidding Me?
*** Barbara's POV ***
We finally find our table and sit down. Emily is seated next to me, but she wandered off to talk to other designers. I sit there for a bit before getting on my phone. I feel gentle tapping on my shoulder, so I avert my eyes away from my bright screen before looking up to meet a familiar pair of stunning, blue eyes.
"Cara!" I say getting up and hugging her. She does something between a chuckle and giggle before sitting down next to me. We talk for a few minutes about life before she starts to go in dept about the games and this ball.
After a while more models and other random people file in and take their seats. Me and Cara continue our small talk, and we simply just admire this experience I guess you can say.
"Barbara, Barbara, Barbara" a way too familiar, arrogant voice says slowly. This causing my patience levels to run low and my agitation to grow even higher.
"Ladies and gents seated in front of me is the model of the year," he pauses, his brown eyes looking right into mine "Barbara, Palvin"
"What do you want Lachowski" I respond clearly annoyed by his presence. "And why are you here?"
"Well Barbie-"
"Did you just call me Barbie?" I question
"Yes I did do you have a problem with that Bar-bie" He says emphasizing his newly found nickname.
"Yes, I do in fact have a problem being nicknamed after a piece of plastic better wise known as a doll" I respond, my eyes glaring right into his brown orbs.
He smirks a smirk that would make any other girl drool and have their knees buckling. Well I am not any other girl I am me and I've seen those types of smirks way to much. I roll my eyes in response and pretend to gag.
"Well Barbie Baby you'll just have to get used to it" He says, the same smirk plastered onto his face. I swear it seems like every arrogant, good looking guy has one of those sexy ass smirks. Every single one of them. Ugh, this is so unfair. Life sucks I swear. (A/N heyy that rhymed not intended ok back to the chapter)
"You're so full of yourself aren't you" I say still glaring at him.
"Of course I am look at me" He responds gesturing towards his 6"3 frame "Anyways, to answer your questions. First off, I don't necessarily want anything I have to be here remember how this is mandatory. Secondly, I was seated here next to you"
I furrow my brows, confusion evident in my facial features.
"I'm confused too doll. Don't worry you're not the only one" He says sitting on the other side of me. I turn to see Cara and Simon looking at us clearly entertained. I finally realized that we had an audience, and I feel my cheeks start to heat up.
Stupid Francisco.
Stupid Nicknames.
Stupid Ball.
Stu-
"You know you shouldn't be saying all of that outloud" Francisco whispers in my ear.
Crap! I said that out loud. Could this day get any worse.
"Testing, testing, 1, 2, 1, 2" A male voice says into a microphone. Everyone's conversations cease and all eyes and attention are up onto the makeshift runway. He clears his throat and straightens his tie before starting his speech.
"Welcome everyone to this years Modeling Games" he starts earning a series of applause.
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Teen Fictionwarning: slow updates Description: The names Barbara, Barbara Palvin. I'm 18, in the twelfth grade, and I go to TMGA, that's short for The Modeling Games Academy. This school is an academy that goes from Kindergarten to twelfth, but there are differ...
