Famous |G.D/ E.D|

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"I still don't get why she sleeps in your room." Meredith's tone of voice didn't sound too happy. I spit out the mouthwash in had in my mouth and dried my face up. I took the towel that was wrapped around my hair off and put it in the hamper. I exited the bathroom and leaned against the door frame. "It's ok, I'm leaving soon enough so you guys can have the bed and room all to yourselves."

"Wait, you're leaving?" Ethan's eyes widened a bit. My phone started ringing from the bathroom. "We'll talk later." I smiled and answered my phone. "Hello?" I entered Ethan's room. "Hey, are we still up for today's photo shoot?" Dylan's voice was raspy, not to mention really sexy. "Oh my god I totally forgot! Where are you right now?" I lightly smacked my face.

"I'm outside of the studio."

"Damnit, ok I'll be right there. Don't go anywhere!" I hung up and quickly went to the drawer I was taking up in the corner of the room. I pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and my hoodie. I took my shirt off and quickly slid the hoodie on. As I took my shorts off the door opened. I put the jeans in front of me to cover up. "Shit, sorry!" Ethan looked away still standing there. "Are you gonna shut the door or...?" I snickered. "Oh um, yeah." He closed the door causing my roll my eyes with a smile.

I put my jeans on then grabbed a pair of socks. I grabbed my adidas then ran to the bathroom. I quickly blowdried my hair and straightened my front baby hairs. I put my mascara on then walked out to the kitchen. "Alright guys, I'll see you later!" I grabbed my cases then walked out the door before having to listen to them say bye.

I ran to the elevator and pushed the button repeatedly until it finally opened. I set foot in there and right as the door was about to close a hand intervened. Meredith stood on the other side of the of the elevator and she entered. "Hey." She said ever so shyly. "Hi." I smiled.

". . .So um, I didn't mean to come off as mean earlier. I'm just—" I cut her off. "Skeptical, apprehensive, jealous?" I let my hands hang by my sides a bit awkwardly. "I was going to say new to this, but that works too." She motioned a hand in the now—heavy-air that pushed against my chest. I watched as she set a hand over the other, giving me the feeling that she was nervous to say something. "Are you nervous about something? I mean, your posture kind of says it all."

". . . Huh?"

She took and deep breath and looked over to me. "Ok the truth is, Yes! I'm really jealous of you. I mean, Ethan just gives you his attention as soon as you start speaking, and with me. . . He just acts uninterested." Her voice went soft when saying the last part. As I was about to speak, the elevator door opened. "I'm sorry, I really gotta go but uh... I'll talk to you later, yeah?" She gave a weak smile and then I ran off. The studio was about a half a mile away and I didn't want to keep Dylan waiting a long time so, I halted a taxi.

I got in and the guy looked back. "I'm sorry, I just really need to get to my studio." I panted out. He turned around looking a bit ticked off, "where to?" He got a grip of the wheel. I gave him the address and we took off.

I handed him the money and ran off into the studio. I ran out and approached Dylan.

"Ready?" He smiled down at me before we entered the building.

I took my camera out of its case then put the lens on. I glanced up at him and thought for a while. I furrowed my eyebrows then pulled at the hem of his shirt. "Take it off."

He gave me a crooked smile then pulled it off.
"Ok, now what?" He asked. "Have fun." I pushed on his chest and he backed away. He's kind of a serious model. He's not as fun as I'd or anyone would expect, but he's still hot so it's all Gucci. Dylan walked down the long screen as I snapped shots. When He smiled it kind of seriously killed me. He shot a wink at me then I pulled the camera down. "You're random." I smiled at him. "Being random is better than being so coequal. Everyone's the same here in L.A."