The Nerd Is Back

Record Deal

The sun rays hit my face and I squinted at the light. I pulled my covers over my head and my alarm chose that moment to ring.

Ring Ring Ring Rin-

I slammed my hand down on the button and grudgingly sat up. I got down from my bed and went to the washroom. I took a quick bath and brushed my teeth. I got out and tied my hair into a high pony tail. I went into my closet and put on a capri and shirt.

Somebody knocked on my door and I ran to open it. Bennett was standing there with a lady on his side.

"Good morning." I said, still confused.

"Good morning Angi. Meet Miranda, my stylist for movies and music videos." he said.

"Hello." I said with a polite smile.

"Ashley said you needed one for your outfit and make up." Bennett clarified.

"Oh."

"Well get ready. Its already seven twenty." he said and walked away to his own room.

"Uh..... Come in." I said. Don't blame me. I've never had a dress stylist before. She came and gave me a smile.

"Well, Miss Angela please take a seat. I will handle your outfit and make up." she said, briskly making me sit on the dresser seat.

"Is make up necessary?" I asked. I did not want to look like a fake plastic barbie doll.

"Why of course. But I'll be doing a little bit not much." she said going into my closet.

Well lets see.

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"There you're ready." she said turning me around to look in the mirror.

I still wonder why these dress stylists aren't fairy godmothers. Because I look like freaking Cinderella.

I looked pretty. This is my first and last time saying this.

I was wearing a short maroon dress with a belt on my waist and my hair open. The dress gave a full view of my legs. I had argued about because I don't like showing my body but in the end you can guess who won. I wore three inch heels which were currently killing my feet. All in all I gotta say that she did a good job. As for make up she just applied a bit of pink lip gloss and maroon eyeshadow.

After thanking the stylist a hundred times, she left. I took my clutch and put my phone in it. Bennett came into the room and looked awestruck. See told you that I don't look pretty normally.

"Angi you look really pretty." He said.

"Thanks Bennett. Now come on we're gonna be late." I said and grabbed his arm.

We went out and got into the car. We reached the studio with ten minutes to spare. I grabbed my clutch and shut the car door. We entered the studio and I was dazzled by the bright lights.

"Angi here." Bennett pulled me into an office. I nearly tripped with the heels.

"Bennett!" I hissed.

He held up his hands in surrender and I stood up straight.

"Well, Bennett first time your not late." a chubby man in a chair smiled.

"First and last Frank." Bennett said.

"The label producers are in that room. They are having auditions. Good luck Angela." he said.