If We Were A Movie. (on hold)

Chapt. One

[A/N] Okay, here's my second teen fiction romance, i hope it turns out as good as the first or better. Please let me know what you think once you've read, all comments greatly appreciated. Also please vote if you enjoy it.

Oh and its Dedicated to @TaylorMarieBell for always believing in me, no matter what it is, if its writing, making covers, editing pictures, ect. She's amazing and also a very talanted writer. Check out her story Speak Now or Forever Hold Your Peace. Thanks So Much Tay for being an incredible friend.

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I flipped open the page of my magazine, trying to hide this week’s cover. Me in a skin tight almost see-through dress that barely covered my crotch, but I didn’t flip fast enough. Gavin grabbed it from me and pointed at the cover, a smirk appearing on his face.

“Looking good Miranda!” he whistled.

I gave him a deathly glare.

“Now—now no need to be shy.” He continued.

God, why was he always like this, I model on the side, so I can pay his parents rent, easy as that, I do not enjoy showing off every corner of my body to the world. His smirk stayed on his face as I reached over to grab the magazine, and of course he stood up, his hand over his head, out of my reach. I’m 5’10 yet he’s still taller than me. So I changed my tactic. I sprinted towards his closet, and grabbed the stack of playboys he hides there, his dirty little secret---from everyone but me of course.

                Now the smirk was on my face. He tossed my magazine at my feet then put his hands up in surrender. Too bad I changed my mind.

                 “You got your magazine back, give me mine.” He sounded really concern.

                I kicked the cover of me at him.

                “Don’t want it.”

                A spark of annoyance found its way into his eyes.

                “What do you want then?”

                “I’ve been on a crazy diet for months for today’s photo-shoot. You’re going to take me to McDonalds, or you secret is being flushed.”

                Gavin took a step towards me, I took a step in the direction of our joint bathroom, yes we share a bathroom; thankfully I convinced his parents to put a lock in. Before it locked he used to walk in when I was having a shower. Him seeing me wasn’t the biggest deal in the world, when we were really little we had baths together, I’m a model, I’ve been on covers in just my underwear and bra, it was just the fact that I like privacy, something he has no respect for.

                My best friend shrugged in defeat. I jumped in glee; then continued into the frenzy of dance moves I always did when I got my way—my happy dance.

                “Miranda there’s a reason you quit ballet.” He laughs.

                “Hey.” I whacked his stomach; then flew to his jet black 2010 forte, McDonalds is the best junk food in town and I missed it. It didn’t take long for Gavin to catch up to me; I was the pretty one but not the athletic one.

           Once at McDonalds I ordered a big mac with extra-large fries and a coke. Gavin just laughed at me, he thinks I eat like a beast—correction a man-beast!

                “Where you going,” I mumbled threw my mouthful, dropping food onto my awaiting lap. The car was cruising through the streets like a ninja, heading towards the state highway.