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P.O.V Angelina
When I picked up the magazine this morning and saw my face on it, I was so happy. I looked so pretty.
I went immediately to Jackson's house and slipped it under his door, since I didn't tell him about my job yet. But he'll get it after he sees the magazine.
I can't even imagine myself on a billboard.
"Hello, Destiny and Kevin." I said when I reached the garden.
"Angelina, when we say to be here by two, we don't mean to be here by two, you have to come a little earlier so we can get your makeup and hair done." Destiny argued, pulling my hand, "now sit, sit."
We spent about thirty minutes doing my hair and makeup and after we started the photo.
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"You did really good today." Destiny said, helping me with my hair.
"Thank you." I said, "you know I'm going to grab some lunch after, wanna tag along?"
I really didn't feel like going alone. But if I have to I will.
"Sorry hun, but I have a next photoshoot to do after this. Maybe if you didn't come late I'd probably have time." She laughed.
"Okay, come on it's not my fault, someone should've told me."
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As I walk through the bustling streets, my mind is still buzzing with the energy from the photoshoot. The click of the camera, the play of light and shadow, all echoing in my thoughts and I can't believe I'm going to be on a fucking billboard.
The cool evening air wraps around me, a comforting embrace after a day of hard work.
I find myself drawn to the inviting glow of a small cafe tucked away in a corner. The aroma of freshly baked bread and rich coffee fills the air, mingling with the laughter and chatter of locals. Good just what I need.
Each step brings me closer to a well-deserved meal, and then suddenly I heard someone call my name.
"Angelina." A deep voice I hadn't heard in a long time. A very long time.
~~~~~~~~~ Oml, I know it's short but like yeah. THANK YOU FOR READING!🤍 Feedback? Vote?
