I Have A Naughty Side[Editing]

Chapter 1! Time For Confidence.

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1! Time For Confidence

"Bye, guys! I'll see you at four thirty every day!" I said, tearing up a little as we did a little group hug.

Now that summer was over, the modeling team had to go their own ways for school. Jagger and Rex would be staying with me, since our modeling agency was based in New Jersey, which was where I lived, and they lived in Arizona. Instead of commuting that far and because we couldn’t bear to part with each other, arrangements have been made for them to spend the year with me at my house.

I was excited when I heard that they were going to be staying with me, but at the same time I was nervous. They weren’t the neatest people in the world, and I could perfectly picture my mother dying of a heart attack after a week of their messes.

Kirby and Gabriel were going to Greyson Academy, the school for the rich. It was in New York, so they’d be making the longest commute out of all of us. They weren’t happy about separating from us, but I was secretly pleased. Kirby, with her preppy, friendly attitude was a perfect match for Gabriel, Mr. Introvert.

We watched Kirby and Gabriel drive away. We didn’t stop waving until they were around the corner and we couldn’t see them anymore, only hear the distant hum of the car engine.

After we all watched Gabriel and Kirby drive away, I turned to Rex and Jagger. I smirked slightly and warned them, "I don't want any funny business, no mass girl seductions, kissing strangers just because their hot, and absolutely no winking."

I laughed as their faces fell at the last part. Winks were how we all called dibs. Although we ignore them sometimes, it’s still a fun protocol to go through when we’re meeting someone new.

I looked between the two. They were definitely going to have their own personal fan clubs at school. Rex and Jagger were such complete opposites that if Jagger wasn’t your type, then Rex definitely would be.

With blonde hair that he spiked up with gel, Jagger was energetic, like an adorable puppy. His bright green eyes only enhanced the dog comparison. Now, if Jagger was an excited puppy, Rex was a heart-tugging basset hound. He had soft, brown eyes paired with chocolate brown hair that was trained to be messy, as contradicting as that may sound.

They were used to the model mentality, which was to pick up girls, use them, then put them where they found them. To their defense, that’s because the people they usually date have the same mentality. After all, that’s what models do-- use, use, use.

I laughed quietly to myself. They’re going to get a wake up call.

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"What are you wearing?!" I asked, my mouth hanging open in shock.

Jagger grinned as he flexed his muscle. "Beautiful work of art, isn't it?"

Rex smiled as he got into the back seat of my convertible. "We're starting a new trend!"

I narrowed my eyes in disbelief. "Your wearing nothing but jeans!" I cried.

Rex smirked. "Precisely."

Jagger wagged his eyebrows at me. "We'll be the Gods of the school."

I pushed both of them out of the car, only giving them time to grab their back packs, before leaving them on the sidewalk as I growled, "You'll be Gods with or without shirts. But you'll be late if you don't put on some clothes!"