Chapter 2

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2 weeks later...

POV Alyssa

Being head of modelling also known as catwalk queen requires a  lot of strength like, I have had no time to myself , I'm busy 24/7. If I'm not modelling then I'm booking modelling gigs. If I'm not doing that I'm either writing modelling reviews or helping the newbies in their postures, walks and poses. All of it is overwhelming but obviously not too much for me to handle.

8:00 am

I woke up with a banging headache and a sore throat. What was happening to me? I couldn't be sick, I have never been sick except for the time when I  was four and I had chickenpox. I slowly got out of bed and walked into my bathroom, opening the medicine cabinet so I could take some Advil for my headache. I took a shower and did all my necessary hygiene. As I was brushing my teeth I looked into the mirror and saw that I looked absolutely horrible, my nose was red and runny, I had bags under my eyes and my hair was messed up. I looked as if I was a homeless woman on crack.

  I finished brushing my teeth and went into my closet to get something to wear. I decided to wear my neon orange top with my white, orange and blue floral pencil skirt, I wore blue heels and a blue and white necklace with white flower earrings and a diamond stud in my second ear hole.

For the makeup I wore foundation to cover up my horrible color drain on my face, light orange eye shadow, mascara and eyeliner. I wore light red lipstick that kinda looked orange and a dab of clear lip gloss. I quickly straightened my hair and put it into a bun. I rubbed my lips together to even out the lipstick and smiled at myself in the mirror, I looked all better already! I got my phone, lip gloss and purse and went downstairs only to see that nobody was there.

"I totally forgot!" I quietly said to myself, remembering that both of my parents were performing in London and then Dubai so I wouldn't see them tills next week. Oh well! That gives me a chance to invite my chocolate hunny of six months, Tremaine. I looked at phone to check on the time, 8:54. I really didn't feel like driving so I called Trey (Tremaine).

"Hey baby! Did I wake you up? Oh, okay then could you come and pick me up? Thank you babe, I'll see you in a few."

I hung up and walked into the kitchen to get a breakfast bar as I put Spongebob on, waiting on Trey. 15 minutes went by and the doorbell rang but I was too engrossed into the show that I didn't notice. After two minutes the bell started to continuously ring so I had to get up.

"Who the hell is it? Why you ringing the damn bell like you fuc- Oh hey baby!" I said as I opened the door to see Trey standing on my doorstep.

"Hey babe, you ready?" He asked.

"Almost. Lemme get my stuff." I said as I walked back into the kitchen, turning the TV off and picking up my phone, purse and keys on my way back to the door. I turned off the lights and locked up.

" What were you doing whilst I was standing outchea ringing the bell?" He curiously asked.

"Watching Spongebob." I innocently replied with a smile, making my dimples show.

He opened the door for me to sit in his car. "Atcho age? You crazy, but you lucky I luh yo crazy ass!" He said making me blush.

He closed the door and jogged to the other side of the car. "Babe did I mention that you look beautiful?" He asked as he sat in the car, closing his door. I shook my head no. "Well you look amazingly beautiful today and that skirt tho... Showing all dem curves and that phat ass. Makes a nigga wanna tap!"

"Thanks baby! You play too much though!" I said, giving him a quick kiss. "Trey, baby could you please take me to Starbucks real quick?" I asked

"Sure ma, anything fa you babydoll." He said as he pulled out of the driveway and started driving to Starbucks.

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