victoria secret ✦ ashton irwin

[02]

All the girls had arrived and we were all currently on the stairs in the foyer sitting on a stool each.

I looked around at all the other girls and thankfully others also didn't dress up as much as some of them did.

We were waiting for the co- creator of this show, Ashton Irwin. He was a very well known name in the news of models. When he was younger he used to walk the catwalk for guys fashion, he did a couple fashion shoots and now he is a very wealthy man by creating most of the Victorias Secret line.

Eventually everyone's voices go quiet as we hear the famous thick Australian accent starting to walk down the hallway.

I has to admit from the pictures I have seen of him he was quiet attractive. His hair was starting to get a bit too long but other than that he was hot as hell.

"Okay were going to start recording in three, two, one" the camera man says as Ashton appears in front of us all wearing a dashing suit paired with a black hat and by the looks of it his hair had gotten trimmed since the last time I saw a picture of it.

I was overwhelmed to have him right in front of me, a picture in a magazine was as close as I'd ever gotten.

"Welcome ladies, all twenty of you will be fighting for the same prize, to be a Victoria Secret model and to get there is not going to be easy, it will be filled with weeks of excruciating pain, if you thought this was going to be easy you clearly don't know what it's like to be a model" Ashton says reading off a monitor. His Australian accent was thick intriguing me since I've never heard an Australian accent before.

"There are ten rooms in this whole house meaning you will have to pair up with someone, don't get to excited we have already made the sleeping arrangements and they will be on the wall in the lounge room"

"Thats all for now, but the next time you see me you'll wish you didn't" Ashton says as the camera man stops rolling. Ashton immediately turns around talking to a few hosts.

I hoped off my chair dreading to see the sleeping arrangements. I only know three girls in this house and they all ended up being people that you don't want to be friends with.

All of us made our way into the lounge room immediately seeing a massive picture on the wall that wasn't there before. It was a blue print of the second level and at every room there were two peoples names scribbled on it.

I was at the back of the group so it took me a few minutes to get close up to see the picture.

I skimmed my finger over every name not recognising mine there yet.

But when I saw my name my finger immediately stopped on the name next to it.

Holly.

You have got to be kidding me. Out of everyone in the house I had to get her. Holly was no where to be seen so I guessed she was already in our room.

The room we had gotten was right at the end of the staircase, lucky because if I had gotten a room somewhere else it would probably take me an hour to actually find it.

There second floor was massive and there were doors everywhere on either side.

I made my way up the stairs this time thankfully not being filmed as it was like my suit case had gained ten kilos last time I had held it.

There was no one else in the foyer, or anywhere it was really weird how quiet the house was at the moment. Everyone must already be up at there rooms.

Just as I tried taking my suitcase up another step my hand slipped away from the handle making it go tumbling down the staircase.

"Hope there wasn't anything breakable in there" Someone says as the pick my suitcase up she I gasp when I realise that it was Ashton.

He was still wearing a suit but this time he wasn't wearing a hat, instead he was wearing a red bandana.

"Yeah there was" I say sadly walking down the stairs again. There was a couple valuables in there like my hair straightener and a couple photo frames that were special to me. Hopefully the cloths saved them from the fall.

"I'll take it for you" he says as I was about to my suitcase. Ashton picks it up with ease making me roll my eyes at how strong guys can be.

Did half my cloths happen to fall out down the staircase because I can guarantee that it was heavy and there Ashton was picking it up like it weighed nothing.

I was actually quiet honoured to have him take my suitcase, let alone say to words to me. The contestants were never meant to talk to Ashton, he was always meant to talk to us but that was as far as it went.

Apparently if you were caught talking to him you would be eliminated from the show. But yet here I was talking to him.

Ashton places my suitcase at the top of the stairs as I followed behind him.

"Thank you" I say grabbing the handle of my suitcase and dragging it to my door.

"Anytime" he says giving me a smile before walking back down the stairs and disappearing into a room.

Looks like I can say goodbye to my career that I dreamed off.

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Sorry for such the long wait but I hope this is okay idk I just feel that it's really boring.