Bad Blood | M.T

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The following morning I wake up and wonder into my bathroom. "What was that dream?" I ask myself remembering the sex dream I had about Matthew. "You can't have these thoughts Charlie he hates you" I tell myself as I'm brushing my hair.

While I'm putting lotion on taryn pops her head in "got coffee" she says handing me my favourite drink. "Thank ya" I reply. "Thank Matthew" she says. "Ew" I mumble.

She shakes her head "he may hate you but I think he still cares" she says. I sigh "I don't care, he's an asshole and will always be an asshole" I reply annoyed. "Whatever you say" she says walking away.

After I change I take some selfies and post them. Since moving I haven't said anything so I'm announcing it.

I currently have about 40,000 followers about 8,000 of them are because I'm friends with taryn, 10 to 20 thousand is because of brady and matthew. The other 20 thousand are from being a model for a few different companies.

Once they're posted I leave my room and matthew and brady are on the couch. "Get your nasty ass feet off my coffee table" I tell matthew. He moves them while also flipping me off.

Rolling my eyes i sit next to taryn "what are you doing here anyway?" I ask. "I was bored" he answers. "And yet your here doing nothing" I reply. He rolls his eyes and doesn't say anything back then scrolls on his phone.

"Well I have a photoshoot to go to so please go back to your place" I reply looking at him and brady. "Mmm no" he says. "Listen you pest go to your own apartment" I say annoyed. "Did you just call me a pest?" He asks.

I nod smirking "I did" I answer crossing my arms. He stands up and walks towards me "you'll regret that" he whispers deeply while staring into my soul. "Awe what are you gonna do? Hate me more?" I ask.

He doesn't say anything else he just walks out, brady sighs "I'm sorry he's a dick charlie" he says before following his older brother. "He better not pull that shit when I'm gone" taryn says annoyed. "I'll kick his ass back to st Louis if he does" I reply.

She laughs "that would be something to see" she says. I giggle "I agree" I reply. "Maybe by some miracle he'll stop being an ass to you" she says. I laugh "yeah okay" I reply then remember last night's dream.

An hour later I'm getting to the photoshoot, crew members and other important people running around. "Charlotte you're here!" Donna says coming up to me. "I sure am" I reply.

Donna directs me over to the makeup chair "so you'll have one makeup look and throughout this photo shoot you'll be changing outfit quite often, and if you want to post behind the scenes stuff on your socials go ahead" she says. I nod "ok sounds good, how long is this?" I ask. "A few hours" she answers.

"Great" I reply before she walks away. The makeup artist starts doing her magic and I take a selfie posting it on my story quickly.

First photo shoot in miami

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I roll my eyes ignoring it and scroll through my social media then the hair stylist starts working on my hair adding curls and texture.