The Model Within: Chapter 4 I Have a Thing for Closets

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okay so... I think I might start a new story? I haven't decided on the title yet but I already wrote the first chapter. keep your eyes peeled for updates! anyways.... here is the 4th chapter! hope you like it. and please comment. :)

The Model Within

Chapter 4

Elizabeth walked over to the cafeteria. She was back to her usual geeky self. She dreaded taking off the glamorous clothes but she had to return them to Mina.

"Elizabeth! I haven't seen you since before math! Where did you go?" A familiar voice shrieked.

Elizabeth turned around to see her best friend, Sarah, behind her. She had a really pissed off look on her face and today did not look like a good day to talk about random shit.

"Sarah! There you are."

"So? Where were you? I thought you went home but when I went to your house, your mom told me you were working. When did you start working?" She had that one eyebrow raised look again, her suspicious tone pressuring her to answer her.

Oh shit. She's really screwed now.

"I'm not working. Im, volunteering. Right. At the, local, pet store!"

Sarah wrinkled her nose. "Pet store? Do we have one of those around here? The closest one is like an hour away. Why would you go there if you don't get paid anyways? Plus, you're allergic to animal fur."

Elizabeth racked her brains for ideas. Her usual mind wandering with the latest fashion trends was seriously not helping her. "Umm. It's for a project. I have to type up a report."

Sarah looked at her suspiciously. Elizabeth could see the gears working in her head. Sarah is a very smart person. She has a perfect 4.0 gpa and one of the highest test scores in the school. Plus, with an added bonus, Sarah knew Elizabeth since they were five so there was no point keeping secrets. She eventually figured them out anyway,

"Ah ha!" The light bulb went out in her head. "You were on a date! There is no way you would work somewhere so far away. Plus you are totally lying. So who's the lucky guy?"

'What guy?" Elizabeth stalled for time.

"Oh come on Liz! There is obviously a guy you are totally nuts about. Look at you! You're blushing already!"

Speak of the devil and he shall arrive. "Hey babe, who's the hot chick?" Will's deep voice was so warm and inviting. It made Elizabeth weak in the knees. She clenched her legs together tighter.

Ohh... crap.

Sarah's eyes were like saucers. "WILL CARLSON IS THE GUY? WILL FREAKING CARLSON? ARE YOU SHITTING ME RIGHT NOW?" Her usual pale paper-white face was now firetruck freaking red.

Will smirked, the corners of his mouth inching into a slight curve. His eyes were calculating the situation when the familiar grin came back to his face. Of course he just had to come at this moment.

WIll slung an arm around Elizabeth and pulled her close, his lips dipping dangerously close to the curve of her neck. "Hey babe. Is this your friend?"

Elizabeth turned red and flushed. She rubbed her fingers together angrily. "Get the f*** out Will. Last time I checked you have a checkup for STD's at the doctor's office." She eyed Will's fingers with distate, mentally chopping them off in her head.

Will pressed a kiss to Elizabeth's temple. "It's okay I can show you a few things we can do in the doctor's office. "

Sarah's eyes practically fell out of her head. 

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