I got a call from my manager saying he scheduled a photoshoot for Love magazine for me, it started tomorrow and didn't give me much details.
I agreed to it and made sure to get plenty of rest in my hotel in London for tomorrow. The shoot didn't start until 12pm so I started driving there at around 11 and made it perfectly on time. When I got into the building they rushed me into cosmetics and didn't mess around much, they had a very tight schedule (or at least that way they told me)
After about an hour of hair and makeup they waited for the photographer to arrive. I met my manager soon after and he led me to Cara Delevingne, whom I was doing the shoot with.
"Okay, this is a shoot for Love magazine...Love, so just try to act natural and do whatever the man says." my manager stressed to us both.
"Ohhh...gotcha." Cara looked at me and raised her eyebrows seductively but ultimately laughed.
I blushed and smiled to myself. Wow, this has to be fun.
I noticed her glowering at me for a moment so I looked away but she came closer to me and looked up at me.
"damn, I was not expecting you to be taller." she laughed again at her own voice and raised her arm over my shoulders.
I laughed as well, grabbed her under my elbow bend and messed up her hair with my other hand. She obviously wasn't expecting it but I smile still played over her mouth.
the cosmetology crew gasped and rushed over to us to scold me out for messing up Cara's hair who held up her hand to stop them from arguing with me. The photographer showed up eventually and quickly told us the theme: Kendall on Cara. so we asked him what poses there'd be.
"a few, not many but I must ask you to be very comfortable with each other. this won't be easy if you aren't at least acquainted."
we nodded and got in position he told us where Cara held me in her arms in air. it was weird, definitely and couldn't help but feel something, I just didn't know what.
Other poses emphasised Cara's quirkiness and my semi-seriousness. When I was through and over with Cara offered me lunch at a local British pub and coffee joint.
I couldn't say no so I went with thanks. we ordered both sandwiches, her with black coffee and me with tea.
"What's wrong with this picture?" I joked and glanced at our chosen beverages. it took awhile for her to see but she did eventually and it was like a lightbulb went off in her mind.
"Shit, so much for being so bloody British," she winked, "I'll have some later," and took a long, meaningful, dramatic drink of her coffee.
"Isn't that strong?" I gagged as I watched her.
she shook her head, and almost spit it out of her mouth. "No, no its hot! it's hot!"
I laughed at her, and she laughed at herself which wasn't helping the situation much.
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After lunch she paid, regardless of my exception and begged me to stay over her house in London instead of my 'small, shitty, but fancy' hotel. I figured if she was willing to let me in why not?
"Are you sure? I hate to just-"
"Don't worry about it. hey, mi casa, su casa. you can stay anytime you're over here." she smiled.
When we finally got to the Delevingne house after taking a pit stop to the hotel to check out. She showed me the room I was supposed to be sleeping in, complete with a ps3, ps4 and 360 on a '72.
"game much?" I laughed.
"yes, of course! and you don't?" she rolled her eyes sarcastically.
"I don't know, I haven't touched one in years."
"I'll have to show you sometime then."
she showed me the rest of her house and let me unpack my bags.
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so hey! idk about you guys but CaKe is like, I'd say my main ship for now and it has been for awhile. (I'm still doing my older stories don't worry :D) it's been a weird two years and like I said a lot of changes have been made in my life. maybe I'll tell about them if you'd want..? just let me know, its pretty personal tho idk. xx
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