Chapter 15: Day 1 on block 1

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Last night was about as magical as nights could ever get. I couldn't believe i would in this situation at this moment since i met Niall. He lifted me up on a pedastool that i never thought i would be on. Ugh Niall was all that i was thinking about as soon as I entered the model shoot. Day 1 in the business and i had no idea what to expect.

I brushed past a crowd of makeup crews and headed towards the check-in, "hello miss, how can i assist you today?" the lady asked, she looked like a business lady, decked out in gadgets.

"Uhm yeah, i'd love to know where i can check-in because i'm a first time model and new at this so.." i paused wondering if i made any sense whatsoever. 

"Oh yes m'am, just need your name and your signature before you being transformation!" she chuckled lightly. 

Once giving her my name and signature she escourted me to my changing station for beginning marks, a chair. Oh i hate chairs, especially with mirrors in front of them, it generally means i'm about to experience something i don't want. A makeover. 

The crew rushed over to me calling out my name loudly, "Alicia baby look at you!" one of the men stylist screeched, he came to me and began examination, "oh yes you'll need alot of work in order for this to work" he waved his hand up and down my body, i didn't exactly know what he meant until the work was finished.

Ugh i hate makeovers, even for fun they just urk me into utter urkness. When sharmont had his way with me, well i had highlights, softer hair, and less hair than when i started. All over my body.

I was shiny, new like a teapot. Now for the beginning.

"Models have 30 minutes until shoot, outfits must be on and ready to go by 11:30, no exceptions." a voice rang overhead, it was time for the outfit.

I liked it i mean overall, it was pretty sexy, fashion brands i never dreamed would touch my skin were being portrayed by my body, how freakin deakin awesome is that? Pretty dang awesome.

We loaded on the bus to take us to the shoot, where of course, last minute touchups were due and we had to stand in line for about 20 minutes for some decent TLC.

This was my moment, my name was about to be called to model. I could just touch-.... 

TO BE CONTINUED.......

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