I stood there as the light flashed in front of my face. I couldn't believe that I got myself into a modelling job for tomboy teenage girls! I mean that wasn't exactly my career choice. But I guess it will do for now. They gave me instructions for last night. They said to wash and condition my hair and to put on moisturiser etc etc. I came in today hair cleaned and brushed ready for the photo shoot out. I stood with one leg straight and the other bent one in front of the other. One arm holding the hood of my hoodie and the thumb of the other hand in my front picket of my black ripped skinny jeans. My hoodie hung from my hands it's grey background dull in contrast with the shiny silver zip. My blue baggy top decorated with owls hung down just below my waist. My brown hair shone in the light of the camera. My description may make it sound like I'm a super model but unfortunately that is not the case. Instead my skin is splattered with freckles and spots. I have red lines on my stomach from where my fat has hung down. I was the opposite of what they say true beauty is. In every way possible!!!
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Photo Booth (Ashton Irwin Fanfic)
FanficA fanfiction on Ashton Irwin from 5 SOS WARNING - CONTAINS SMUT, STRONG LANGUAGE AND VIOLENCE!