Ashley's POV
I'm currently staring at my closet looking for clothes to pack. I'm stay until monday because all the talent is and I basically have to follow them all around. I'm so nervous like what if they don't like me or they pick on me for my clothes or something.
It took me about an hour to pack for the weekend. I was used to it though I guess. I normally have to do it every weekend to go to my moms house. Love having divorced parents. Hint the sarcasm.
After I packed and did my homework. My dad and I went out to eat. He decided it would be good to lay down some rules since I'll be alone with a bunch of guys. Which I tried to argue that there is one girl and the manager David but he still thought he needed to. Which I'm a pretty good kid so I don't understand why we are going over this three times.
"So you remember our rules?" He asked.
I sighed. "Yes dad. No going in any of the boys rooms alone without another girl in the room, no talking to strangers, and no staying out past 12" I recited them back to him. I probably will break all those rules but he doesn't have to know that.
****Skipping to last period, Friday****
I was in last period which was geometry trying to listen. My friend Julia was next to me asking a thousand questions about my new job. She couldn't go to this one because her family is having a reunion that she has to go to.
"Make sure to FaceTime and text me to tell me everything that happens. Make sure to get Wes Tuckers number"
" Who's Wes Tucker?" I only knew a few of them but I never heard of him.
"OMG I can't believe you don't know him. His voice is so angelic and he's hot af"
I have a feeling she's just overeacting.
I got snapped out of my thoughts when I heard my teacher say my name.
"Ashley you are being dismissed"
Ha suck on them apples bitches!! I get to leave a half hour early because I had to take the train to get to the hotel for Pressplay
"Don't forget to text me!" Julia reminded me again when I packed my stuff up
"Will do dude"
As I got out to my dads truck, we went over the rules like 4,000 more times.
"Yes dad I got it" I told him as I got out of the truck to get on the train. This is only my third time going a train. I'm not a train kind of gal. I prefer cars. I put my headphones in and thought about what I'm going to say.
Wes's POV
Everyone showed up this morning and we decided to walk around since everyone is at school. But once we got back there was a bunch of girls sitting in the lobby. We stopped for pictures and went up to our room.
"When is that photographer suppose to be here?" Mike asked.
" In like an hour" David replied. "He or she couldn't miss school today. Had some presentation" He's good at keeping this gender a secret. It's probably a guy.
"I hope it's a girl. It would be nice to have another girl here" Tina said.
"Yo if it is a girl. I hope she's cute and at least 18" Taylor added. I chuckled.
Tina threw a pillow at him. Then that started a pillow fight.
All of a sudden there was a knock on the door and everyone froze.
"Ashley's POV
"Well here goes nothing." I said to myself and knocked on the door.
So this chapter is pretty crappy but I really wanted to get to the Pressplay part. Xx
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PressPlay's Photographer:Wes Tucker Fanfic
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