Karla's POV
The wholetime during the photoshoot every chance he got he would send me a wink. I didn't like how he acted towards me earlier so sexy winks aren't gonna do anything. After the shoot was done I grabbed my stuff and was leaving when I felt someone grab my elbow.
"Hey I'm sorry about earlier when I snapped on you, can I make it up to you with dinner tomorrow night." he smiled at me staring me right in my eyes.
He looked too damn good to say no. "Yea sure, here's my number just text me or call." I grabbed his phone and put my name as butterfly with a heart emojis and a butterfly because he can't stop calling me that.
He smirked and walked back to the dressing room, I screamed on the inside as I walked away smiling so hard. I couldn't wait for tomorrow.
It was around 8 at night by the time I got back to my condo and I was done for the night. I took a shower and washed my hair but let it air dry as I watched some Mtv in my sports bra and shorts. I heard some noise underneath me and it was loud music. There was a party which meant I would be getting no sleep.
I stayed up late watching some Netflix after Mtv and eating some brownies and popcorn. I have no friends or family here and I barely know my way around so im lonely. I moved here about a month ago from Miami where I was born and raised because I love the city life and I got a job I couldn't resist.
My parents were upset I was leaving because I was the youngest and their baby, but they understood I needed to live my own life like my other sisters and brothers.
OITNB was getting good, but I dozed on the last episode of season 2.
I woke up on my couch sprawled out at six in the morning. I went to the bathroom and did my business. I made some breakfast and did my makeup and I straightened my hair. I got dressed and had enough time to walk to get a smoothie and work. It was nice out so I grabbed my jean jacket to go with my dress and left out of the door.
I soon as I got outside Mr. Model was sitting on a bench and as soon as he saw me he smiled and stood up.
"How do you know where I live?" I looked at him.
"I have people investigate for me."
I started walking to a smoothie vendor on the corner. He followed behind me like a lost puppy.
"So about tonight dress somewhat formal but I would like to have lunch today with you also." he looked at me with cheesy grin.
"Im busy." I said before ordering my smoothie. As I was about to pay I saw his hand give some money to the man for my smoothie.
"You didn't need to pay for that I got it. " I said before going to the curb to hail a taxi.
"I never let my butterfly pay for anything." he smirked.
"Im not your butterfly."
"My car is over here. I'll drive you to work." he pointed to an obviously custom designed matte black Range Rover with chrome rims.
"Okay fine." I sighed. I mainly agreed because taxis were ignoring me.
I got in the passenger as he slipped into the driver's side and turned the car on.
As we passed by beautiful glass shined buildings and the sudden honking of car horns. I noticed him staring at me.
"Keep your eyes on the road please." I smiled.
"Not until you say yes to lunch."
"Okay fine, but only because I don't wanna die." he smirked at me and continued driving until we pulled up to Vogue.
"Bye Butterfly." he chuckled at me as I got out of the car.
"Bye, Daddy." I smirked back and watched his expression as I walked into the building.
I smiled at the receptionist but she gave me a nasty look.
I went to my office and was given my assignments which was to find out about who Stephen James really is. My deadline was September which was a lot but at the same time a little bit.
I needed tonight to go amazing.
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Vogue's Butterfly (under construction)
Ficção AdolescenteStephen James is a model, but he has a deeper past that he has been running away from. Karla Rezy is a beautiful innocent girl that has never been in dangers way. When the two clash.. they destroy everything in their path @therealKarlaJ @whoiselijah