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Okay. It's the 12th of May. They're leaving the 21st. I need to come up with something, and honestly, that photo shoot was amazing.
I have another shoot tomorrow , and two the next day, and then four, two days later, and if they like what they see they're signing me on.
It's unbelievable. This is impossible. HOW? I can't be a model this fast. Everything is changing and not even professionals can get signed on that fast, can they?
I'll tell Luke on the last day when I do four.

Only Jai and I were awake, Luke tired from a gym day and the boys from running around being boys. It's three in the morning and honestly cuddling on the couch with Jai the way I used to with my dog is the best feeling ever while we watch Friends.
I was leaning on Jai's chest as his arm was hanging around my shoulders and we would rant about my favorite character being Rachel and his Phoebe.
"Phoebe is supposed to be pregnant right?" I said.
"I think so."
"Fucken hate kids."
"Why?!" He harshly whispered.
"Not all of them, just the annoying ones that don't know how to listen and shut the fuck up unless spoken to."
"So.. most of them?"
"Pretty much. Are you gonna have kids?"
"The only thing coming out of me is whatever goes in."
".. I'm gonna take that as a no."
"I mean, I don't know. What about you?"
"Fuck yeah. Like eight."
"Who are you fuckin' that much."
"Your mom."
"Okay hold on that is really weird."
"I don't know who I'm fucking eight times."
"I do."
"Who?"
"The first person you lay eyes on when you're drunk."
"Right I forgot about her."
"Never said it was a her."
"Even better. A tight asshole."
I couldn't help the snort that came from my nose and throat before laughing uncontrollably into his chest.
He, too, was chuckling, both of us trying to stay quiet.
I heard footsteps and a moan, and when I looked up Luke was leaning against the wall, shirtless and in sweats with his lip ring in.
"Fuck. I can't sleep with out you anymore, come to bed for fucks sake."
I felt Jai shift and reach for the remote, which signaled we were both going to bed.
I got up at Luke's begging, and plus he was to hot to refuse with his raspy voice and etched torso muscles flaunting in the tv lights.
I kissed Jai's temple good night and hurried over to Luke, dragging him into his room through the halls by his sweat pants' strings. I got in bed and under the covers next to Luke, but he was cranky and turned on at the same time.
For a good fifteen minutes he squeezed my thighs and roamed his hands over my body, even if I was trying to sleep.
I felt his lips and the cold metal piece plant kisses on my neck and behind my ear, giving me chills as my back arched.
I grew agitated. I sat up quickly and spoke.
"I'm to tired to even think about fucking and you're successfully turning me on so leave me alone." I groaned.
"That's the best time for head."
I turned and pinched his cheek, making sure it would hurt as I grit my teeth.
"Shush."
I laid back down, except this time I was facing him with my leg wrapped around his hips.
Soon enough, I fell asleep with our breathing in sync.

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