One Year To Make It | Caspar Lee Fan-Fiction (Chapter 2)

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I was on the plane making a list. I was making my bucket list. I was crying a bit but nothing anyone would notice. But the time came when I had to get off the plane. I waited till everyone got off, then i walked off. I steeped into the busy airport and was amazed. I took a moment to take in the amazingness that was England. So many people going so many places, it was amazing.

I started walking to the apartment i bought over the phone, smart. It was only about ten minutes away so it wasn't bad. I walked into the lobby and was greeted by the manger who gave me my key.I was on the second floor and i walked into already posh furnished new home.

I shut the door dropped my luggage and ran for the bed. I was tired and had job interviews for seven magazine tomorrow. I was so excited. Just thinking about i couldn't sleep, at all. I was excited to finally be here and be living the life i always wanted, minus the death part.

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I had been to five of the interviews already and i was tired. I was either not what they were looking for or i wasn't the image. I was walking into the sixth interview now obviously festered. I walked up the the desk "Hello may i help you?" I gave her a fake smile. "Yes I'm here for my interview" The lady nodded "You must be Nora! Please go right in!" i nodded and walked back in the back where she was pointing. I walked in to be greeted my a woman in a black suit.

"You must be Nora!" She stood up and i shook her hand. She looked me up and down and got a disappointed look on her face. "Now you do know we are teen magazine?" I nodded and sat down as did she. "I'm not convinced by what your wearing that you would be a good f-" I cut her off. "Sorry I'm not being rude here. But I'm am 20 and that's close enough to a teen. All i want to do is take beautiful photos of models. I don't have much time left so just say the word and ill leave!"

Her eyes grew wide "What do you mean time?". I let out a heavy sigh "I have a year left to live. This is job i have always wanted and if your not going to give it to me, ill find somewhere else." Her face turned soft. "Oh sweetie i would love to hire you! I would love to be apart of your last year!" I was a little shocked "You will?" She nodded.

I stood up and looked at her "Thank you! You wont regret this!" She held up her pencil pointing it at me "I better not!" I smiled and ran out the door. I looked at the desk lady and smiled which she returned. "See you tomorrow!" She yelled and i waved and ran out of the building.

A/N: Sorry its so short! The rest will be longer!x

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