8. Practically a porno

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Natalie-

A few weeks later I walked into school and was immediately swarmed by the girls, who dragged me away from James immediately.

"What?" I raised my eyebrow as they practically threw me down onto a bench across the courtyard, out of James's eyesight.

"Why didn't you tell us about modeling with James?" Dasha sat down next to me.

How did they know about that? Those photos were just for a small ad for Calvin Klein in Germany.

"It's just a small ad and they didn't have male models, it's not a big deal." I rolled my eyes.

Samantha pulled out her phone and showed me the image on Twitter, it had almost ten thousand retweets and it had only been up on the page for an hour. Holy shit.

"Explain why his hand is in your underwear then!" Hayley pointed at it.

I couldn't explain that all.

"I don't know?" My response came out as more of a question than an answer.

"Okay, so are you two like a thing?" Britt asked.

"God no! Why do people assume that!"

"Because his hand is down your pants." Dasha raised her eyebrow.

"Okay! Can we stop taking about this?" I pleaded.

"We can. But I'm warning you that the guys are going to give you so much shit when we walk back over." Samantha sighed.

"Let's just get it over with." I groaned.

With that we strolled over to where they were ruffling James's hair, cheering him on for 'getting some'.

"Oh hey Nat." Denis smirked.

"Just tease me Stoff." I rolled my eyes.

"How are James's hands?" He smirked, flashing a cheeky grin.

I rolled my eyes.

"He did explain that we actually didn't do anything and that it is all acting." I rolled my eyes.

Ben strolled over and took a selfie, making me raise my eyebrow before he yelled.

"I have a picture with a well known porn star now!"

"Ben!" I shrieked. "I don't do porn."

"This is porn." Cam pulled up the picture on his phone, making me attempt to grab it from him. It was no use though. Cameron was practically a tree.

I sighed and turned to Sam.

"Tease me. Go for it." I groaned.

"How did you like James's one inch schlong?" Sam smirked.

"I hate you all." I groaned as James pulled me into a hug.

"It's okay little lion." He rubbed my back reassuringly.

"James! People think I'm a slut and that you are really cool because you supposedly fucked me." I stared up at him.

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