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Opening my eyes to see the sun raise through my window.
Beautiful.
Beep
Oh, yeah. My alarm is still on.
Getting out of my dream, i pressed the off button on my alarm and got out of bed.
I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a random outfit and dragged myself to the bathroom.
Once in the bathroom, I put my clothes on the counter and turned on the shower.
I hopped in the shower and did my "routine". I dried myself off with the towel and put my hair up. I pulled my outfit on and did my makeup.
Natural is my way to go. I put on concealer and chapstick.
I walk into the kitchen to see coffee already made. I grab a cup and a banana and sat on the couch. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV.
I turned it on the news and watch for a few minutes while I ate my breakfast.
Afterwards, I grabbed my shoes, purse, keys, and head out to my car.
Driving to work in Manhattan is crazy. At least my work is only a few minutes away from the apartment.
Once I get there, I get my badge and head up to the fourth floor. The Models.
Yes, I'm a model. I just enjoy modeling. The lights, cameras, and all that shit.
"Darling, welcome. Ms.Everan has been talking nonstop about you."
"That's sweet of her. Where is she?"
"She is out for the day but you can get into your dressing room for the photo shoot."
I nodded and went into the dressing room with my name on it.
I get into outfit one and go to the photo shoot.
I get to the actual space where I stand and see the photographer.
Brown hair pulled back with gel. Tattoo sleeves and probably more. You can see them on his hands. He had mysterious greenish gray eyes that make you do a double take. Elf like ears that make you think about Tinker Bell. His full, light pink, punk lips.
The thing that makes him stand out is his eyes. He has the color, just no light. Cold eyes.
"Hey, I'm Brendalynn. You can call me Bree or something for short." I said casually.
He looked up at me. His eyes ranked up and down my body which made me self conscious. I'm usually not like that but with him, yeah.
He looked back down at his camera and finished getting it ready.
I heard my phone buzz from my purse.
"Hello."
"Hey Bree, I was calling to ask you a favor."
"Chole, I'm at work. Seriously, I'm trying to make money."
I felt eyes burn into my skull as I talked to Chole. I just might get fired. I tapped my foot on the floor repeatedly. I was getting anxious.
"Bree, plea-"
"No Chole, I might get fired from my job because the photographer is burning holes into my skull for talking on the phone. Just get the damn question out already!"
I just snapped. She takes forever to say or ask anything. And I'm at work. She knows how much we need this.
"Fine, Tyler is coming to stay and I need you to give up your room for him to stay."
That was it. I hung up the phone instantly. I slammed my phone down on the table and sunk to the ground. I put my head in my hands and curled up in the corner.
"Did your friend kick you out? Or are you lesbian?"
I looked up at the photographer and saw him smirk. That was rude.
"No, I'm not lesbian. I got kicked out of my room by my own best friend for her brother. So, how's your day going?"I barked.
"Pretty good till you came in and ruined it by your drama. Haven't you heard, 'never bring drama to work'."
"No, smart ass."
I get up from my position from the ground and grabbed my stuff. Walking towards the door, a hand grabbed my upper arm.
"Let me drive you home. You aren't in any mind for driving."
I turned around and meet his eyes.
"I was going to walk but okay."
I changed out of the outfit and into what I wore to work.
We walked out to my car and I handed him the keys.
I got into the passenger seat and sighed. I pulled my feet on to the seat and wrapped my arms around them.
He asked me where I lived and I told him the address.
Once we arrived there, I invited him in and he took my offer. We walked to the elevator and punched in five. We waited in the elevator till it dinged and the doors opened. He followed behind me towards my door but suddenly, he took a sharp left down the hall towards the more expensive apartments.
He must live here then.
I unlocked the door with my key and once I stepped into the apartment, I was in a bear hug by the infamous Tyler Evans. He was a good looking fellow but I could never date him. He had black hair with blue steel eyes. The best combination of genes ever.
Once he let me go, I looked up at him. Happy as always.
"Daisy, I missed you so much! You never called me." He complained for about an hour about how we never keep in touch. After a while, I had to stop him.
"Look Ty, you are my best friend and I love you with all my heart but just shut up. I get that you're mad about me not calling in a week."
"Well, someone is grumpy. So what's the sleeping arrangements?"
"I sleep some where else while, you get my bedroom. And you better not bring girls in there!" I sighed afterward. I can't believe Chloe is making me give up my own space for her brother.
"Who can up with that plan? My sister?"
"Correct! I'm sleeping on the floor. It's ok. It's your sisters idea."
"Who's idea?"
Oh shit!
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Hey marshmallows, sorry it took forever to get this update but it's updated. I hope you like it!-Love B
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