The pack meeting was long and boring. I kept the rest of my thoughts to myself. I honestly didn't know what else to think. We finish patrolling, and we all go home. I get dressed quickly. I get into the car and start the car. I hear tapping, and I automatically look out the window. A woman stood. I roll down my window. "Do you need something?" I ask her. "Actually, I'm an agent." She says. "For what may I ask?" I ask her. "For modeling." She says and smiles. "Oh. Sorry to sound rude, do you need anything?" I say and try to smile. "I was just looking over, and I see a beautiful girl walking across the street. Can I offer you a job?" She asks. I hesitate. "Sure." I say. "Here's my card. Give me a call tomorrow afternoon. We'll meet at seven. The address is right on there. My name is Christina Danes." She says and smiles, and I smile back. She walks away. I was happy, but not the happiest. If I was offered this in high school, I would have taken it right away and would have been 'so' excited. Too bad I even finished college. I drive home and go to sleep almost right after feeding Raina and having dinner. I was tired. I had cravings during only Lindsey's pregnancy, but not even now either.
Waking up for the pack meeting, I get ready for work as well. It was pretty much the same thing in the morning. I had a ton to do today, so I started off with the normal pack meeting. After patrol I begin drive to work. I kind of get ready more in the car, which I knew was 'bad', but.. I looked awful. I finish getting ready and I look in the mirror. I had to admit, I looked way better than before. I arrive and walk in. I was on time, but after all of that happening... Whew, I was glad everyone was actually nice on this team. We have a shorter case. It was a fake. Not so nice on Hotch's mood. He was upset for the rest of the day, which kind of made our moods tone down to nothing but.. Straight face. When the day ended, I call the number Christina gave me. "Hello?" Christina asks. "Is this Christina Danes?" I ask. "Oh yeah, do you need something?" She asks. "I'm Lisandee Lakes. We met yesterday-" I say but she interupts me. "Oh! Liz is your name? It's beautiful. Are you coming by to my office?" She asks me. "Yeah actually." I say. I begin start the car and begin driving. "Oh, then you can just come by. Do you know when you'll get here?" She asks. "Oh, I'll be there in ten minutes, I'm just leaving work." I say. "Oh, alright, thanks for calling first." She says happily. We both say bye and hang up. I sigh and put my hair up. This would be an idea I would probably regret. I mean, oh I find out I'm pregnant and a lady wants me to become a model? I pull up to the 'office.' It was huge! I pull out my car keys and walk in. "Christina Danes?" I ask too the woman at the desk. "Right in there." She points to an office with her name right on it. "Thanks." I say and knock on the door. "Come in." She says and I open it up. "Hey, Christina." I say. "Hey Liz." She says and smiles.
We talked about buisness, and modeling. She kind of taught me some stuff, but I would say I had gotten it by the end. I had to fill out a forum, which I knew was smart, but still. She re-reads the forum right infront of me. "You're pregnant? Congrats!" She says. She gives me a friendly hug. "Thanks. I found out the day we talked." I say. "Wow..." She says. We talk a bit more. "I think we're good Liz!" She says. "I'll give you a call in a while." She says and I leave, well just go home.
