Hidden Feelings

Chapter 5

Amerria strutted into her first class like she was that bitch! She couldn't wait to show her talents. When she finally made the entrance, she looked around the class. It reminded her of project runway. She seen many girls of all shapes and sizes mingling with each other. Everybody in the room thought that they was a bad bitch but only the baddest survive.

In this class you learn everything there is to know about being a model. Only a few are selected so Amerria felt special. Every girl in the room hoped to be a model but out of 30 girls only 5 would get an modeling agent. Amerria was determined to be one of the 5.

Amerria wasn't one how wanted to talk to the other students so she sat at a desk and minded her own business. She heard the click-clacking of the teachers heels come into the room. Every head in the room turned to the teacher but Amerria's. She knew that when you turned heads you were a bad bitch but the people turning their heads toward you want to be like you. So therefore she didn't turn her head.

The teacher instantly liked Amerria for the stunt she just pulled. No girl in her 10 years of teaching had not stared at her. She continued her walk to the front of the room. She began talking and Amerria listened closely.

"I'm Mrs. Rose and welcome to my modeling class. As all of you know not all of you guys will get an agent so therefore I suggest you work your ass off. This is far from an easy class and I expect nothing but the best. You guys have no idea what you have gotten yourselves into. Good luck because this journey won't be easy." She said with an strong new york accent. Amerria finally looked at the women and loved what she saw.

Mrs. Rose was a tall white women who looked like everything she did was in confidence. She work Prada from head to toe. She had blue eyes and platinum blond hair. She was beautiful.

She immediately started giving an assignment. She ordered the girls to get in a line so she could check out their walk and learn their names. Amerria made sure she was last in line.

When the line finally got to Amerria. She put a switch in her hips and put on a serious face. She stopped in front of Mrs.Rose and introduced herself.

"I'm Amerria Davis and I'm from Orlando Florida. I'm 18 and has always wanted to be a model. I already know I'm the baddest bitch in here with a killer walk. You say this class is hard well I'm willing to work harder. No matter what I will walk out of here with an agent and you can bet your last dollar on that. I dont need your luck but they sure do. It will be fun working with you Mrs. Rose." After Amerria said that she strutted away and went back to her seat, leaving everyone speechless even Mrs. Rose.

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Amerria unlocked her dorm door and walked inside. She kicked off her shoes beside her bed and began changing into some sweats. School was stressful but fun. Her design class was awesome. Her teacher was a fat gay man who kept her laughing. He was crazy but was serious about their work. He also made it known that slacking will not be allowed. If was the first day of class and she already had home assignments. For her modeling class she had to set up her a portfolio and in her design class she had to bring a piece of work that she had already designed.

The dorm was empty so Amerria figured Jazlyn and MiKayla were still in class. After all it was on 5:00. She pulled out her phone to call her mom. She felt kinda bad that she hadn't talked to her mother since she had been there.

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When Jaz walked into the room she had brought pizza and wings so that they could have dinner upstairs.

"Where is Kay??" Amerria asked because she didnt see her walk in with Jaz.

"She just got out of class. She on her way, I brought food" Jaz replied. As soon as she said that MiKayla brought her over dramatic ass in.

"Yo this college shit ain't for me! Muthafuckas 'round here is crazy!!" She said. Amerria and Jazlyn feel out laughing.

They all sat down to eat and began talking about their day. While they were talking Jazlyn's phone began to ring. She glanced over it and noticed it was Cayden. She sent him a quick text telling him she would call him back later. She wouldn't dare except that call while Amerria was sitting there. Cayden nor Amerria didn't know it but Jaz had some tricks up her sleeves.

After they ate Amerria excused herself to go to bed. She was tired and she wanted to be energized for her classes. She laid down in bed and thought about how her life had changed over the years. She went from a high school girl with a crush on her best friend to a confident don't give a fuck type of girl.

~Confidence is the key.

TC