"Awesome, okey just smile a little bit smaller. That's it!" I said as I shot another couple of pictures of Cody.
"Jump for me. Perfect!" I shouted happily. "That's a wrap. Good job Cody."
I shut off my camera and looked at the pictures on the computer screen. I got about 20 good ones and 10 that were so-so. Meredith might just give me that raise I wanted so badly. I could only pray that she'd like them enough to put them in the next issue.
"Can somebody get Mr. Simpson a glass of water," I heard one of the assistants say in a sassy voice.
I decided to pack up my things and head to "the clique" as we called it. "The clique" is basically our headquarters where all the bosses, designers and photographers sit. We call it "the clique" because it looks very high fashionable and it has a sense of the "it-factor".
We do have elevators, but I am scared of them because last year a guy got stuck in there for three hours. So I walk up the stairs instead. Luckily I work on the second floor so I don't have to walk that much.
Inside the office we all have our little cuboids that we sit in and do our work. We're about 20 people sitting next to each other, and most of them are snobs but I have my two friends Abby and Carlton. They're cool and we're all about the same age which is nice.
I work as a photographer and picture editor. Being a photographer has always been my dream, so last summer I entered this photo contest and won. The winner would be offered a full time job at Seventeen magazine, but since I'm only seventeen I wasn't allowed to work full time. So I work almost full time. I was supposed to work half time, but since I already graduated they said it was okay.
It's such a cool job, because not only do I get to do the things that I love I also get to meet celebrities!
"Hey, Gracie, was Cody as hot in-real-life or does the camera take away a couple of pounds?" Abby said excitedly from over my shoulder.
"Oh my gosh, he was so cute!" I said thinking about him and that oversized teddy bear we gave him.
"Sooo?" Abby said giving me a look.
"Soo, what?" I asked.
"So, do you like him?" she asked as if it was the most obvious thing.
"What!? No, I mean there's nothing wrong about him, but he's just not my type," I said confidently.
"When will you ever find a boyfriend?" she asked laughing lightly.
"Well, we can't all find love at work," I laughed pointing at Carlton.
She just giggled shyly.
"Did you hear who you are taking pictures of tomorrow?" Abby asked anxiously.
"Yeah, some 'macgon' boys I think," I answered confused over the name.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So that's the end of my first chapter of this fanfic. I hope you liked it. This is a magcon fanfic, just so that everybody knows.
Next chapter will be up soon!
YOU ARE READING
Pictures of you (magcon fanfic)
FanfictionGrace is a 16 year old girl that just happens to have the coolest job ever. What happens though, when she suddenly meets these hot guys who all seem to like her. Should she stay professional or go personal?