Chapter 8

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     When we got there it was so nice I just sat in the waiting room. They offered me nice stuff but I didnt want anything. He asked the photographer if I could watch. He said it was fine so I went into the room with him and some other girls for his photo shoot. When the photagrapher told him to kiss the girls I keep making hearts and kisses faces. But Nick would give me a rude look and when he wasnt smiling the photographer would look at me and glare. But the girls had to leave early. Nick pointed at me and grinned. "Can she join for one!? (laugh)" The photographer called the makeup artist in. They used stuff I didnt even know about. I looked so pretty. I was tottalllllyy fine with it all. I stood on the green screen and smiled. "Dont just stand there and smile, Hold him close, Like you love him." The photographer said with excitment.
I cringed "Hmmm. I dont know. Do i have to?"
"Yes, or get out."
Nick put his arm around my shoulder. Then I wrapped my arm around his waist.
"No,No No! Look into each others eyes! Abby?!! Hit the fan!" The photograoher screamed.
The fan was facing towards me. My straight blonde hair went behing his gorgous blonde hair. My brown eyes mett his blue eyes. I felt like I knew him, for years. I melted inside. I never really noticed how hot he was. Hes everything. But he knows beautiful models, and hes always texting girls or hanging with them. I have no chance. He would never fall in love with like a girl like me....

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