(Lizzie in multimedia)
Mia's POV
Matt came home and brought some girl named Lizzie home. He wanted me to sleep in the living room. No. I told him I'd just get a hotel. I left with no goodbyes and the realest smile I could give Lizzie which was not much.
I found a very crappy yet cheap hotel. I had enough money for 3 weeks. I set my bags down and sat on the bed crying. What is my life coming to?! Whatever, school is in 2 weeks. Hopefully I'll meet new kids who actually care about me. It was senior year and I was going to make the most of it, maybe finally get a boyfriend? A first kiss? Yeah my life seems pretty bland.
I called Georgia. I haven't talked to her in forever. After 2 rings she answered.
G:hello?
M: Georgia!!
G: Mia oh my gosh hey
M: how are you
G: how are things?
I explained everything and I eventually hung up. I charged my laptop and kept looking for Jobs. I finally found a couple places. In n out, which played like $8.00 an hour a payed intern. I filled out the applications and turned them into the places.
I layed down in the bed and just thought about life. My phone started ringing. It was Matthew. I ignored it and decided to go out to a coffee shop. I sat down at Starbucks on the single couch and drank and iced mocha. I read a magazine and saw that there was something about an offering of being a model for Victoria secret. I knew I had to be tall like 5'7 or 5'8 at least. I knew I grew a few inches, like I was almost as tall as Georgia now and she was 5'7 1/2. I got to my hotel and measured myself.
Yes! Yes! Yes! I reached 5'7. I went to the office where it said the location was in the magazine. I waited in line with the rest of girls who looked confident and they looked completely flawless.
"Mia Brooks" they called my name. I stepped forward. The male and female workers who I'm guessing picked the model looked me up and down and smiled. "Okay Mia, are you comfortable getting undressed?" He asked me. Of course I wasn't at the moment, but if I wanted this job, I had to be. I nodded and stripped down to my bra and underwear. I was in a room alone with just the two workers so there was no one else.
They told me to put on one of their matching lace bras and bikini fitting underwear. They told me to stand in different angles and I did as told. I was getting even more confident. I did different poses and what not that they said. I was finally done. I put my clothes back on. "Very good Mia, best we've seen, leave your number at the front Desk and we'll call you" he said. I smiled and nodded leaving my number at the desk.
I probably wasn't going to get it, it was just for fun, but it was worth a hot, it payed a lot! I put Georgia, Nina, and Katie on a three way call.
"Hello?" They all said
"Guys I might be getting a Job... As a model!" I shrieked
N: model!? Omg omg
G: if you don't get it I'll show them as piece of me
K: Georgia shut up, be positive, but I'll be right behind you
M: I'm just waiti-
M: it's them!!!! I'll be back
"Hello?" I said
"Hi is this Mia Brooks?"
"Yes"
"Hi this is Jennifer Valencia, Here to talk to you about our open modeling spot"
"Right, yes"
"We are calling to see if you're available for the job
"Yes, of course
"Come by tomorrow 8:00 for some information"
"I'll be there"
I hung up and called the girls back
M:I got the job!!!
I heard a bunch of 'I knew it' and 'yays'
A knock was on the door. I hung up with the girls and opened the door slightly. It was Matthew and that little Lizzie girl. "Mia we nee-" I shut the door and locked it. I just couldn't talk to him. I was too happy for the mood to change.
I got in the shower ready for tomorrow, I wonder what they were going to say.
*morning*
I got up to the sound of the alarm on my phone. Usually it'd be the gio or Isaac, which saddened me, but it was 7:25 and I needed to be at the Victoria secret building at 8:00. I put on a white crop top that went above my belly button with some skinny jeans. I threw on some black heels that were only 1-2 inches. I grabbed my purse and got a taxi. I really need a car.
I walked into the building at exactly 7:59. They called me into the office and sat me down at a desk. "Okay Mia. For your weigh in, you were at 110, you need to be in the 90's so we have a 'diet' for you and you have exactly 12 days to drop down to 90 okay" she smiled. I nodded worried I wouldn't get it by then, 12 days isn't a lot of time to loose 20-30 pounds. And this so called diet, was basically a cracker a day and that's it. So if this is what they want, I'll give it.
