chapter 3- first photo shoot

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Harley's P.O.V

The loud ring of my alarm clock woke me up from my deep slumber. I really need to get a different one that thing is starting to tick me off.

My feet automatically took me to the suit cases full of clothes. I unzipped it and a letter came falling out.

Dear Harley,

                      I know you are going to read this while unpacking in your new home. The boys, and I are going to miss you. I really do hope your life takes off and your dreams come true. I love you with all my heart, and you really don't know how much I appreciated your help around the house. I want to apologize for keeping you from living your teenage years due to basically being a 2nd mother.  I am positive I will be seeing your face on almost all of the magazines out there just because your are that fabulous. Okay Hun, I don't want to keep you but I really want to let you know that the boys and I love you.

                    Love,

                             Mom

I didn't notice that there were tears threatening to spill out of my eyes. I quickly wiped them away before they did. 

I glanced behind me to look at the clock. 7:00 a.m. I put the letter on my bedside table, and continued looking for clothes.

I took out black sweats that had "SWAG" written on the butt, a plain white t-shirt, and my white toms.

I took a shower, and got dressed. I put my hair in a high bun, and just applied some mascara since they will probably gonna do my makeup there.

I looked at the clock. 7:15. I guess I could leave now and stop at Starbucks on the way. 

I grabbed my purse and put my phone, lotion, gum, and my toothbrush. I set my sunglasses on the top of my head and grabbed my keys.

"I'M LEAVING, BYE GUYS!" I yelled through the house. A loud thump echoed throughout the house. Oops, must have waken up one of the girls.

I quickly exited the house before I would have to encounter a mad girl. Man I swear, Rena looks like a sweet little girl, but do not get her mad!

I pressed the Lobby button on the elevator and quiet music flooded my ears. I started to get lost in my thoughts but was interrupted by a ding.

I stepped out and said thank you to the doorman. I jumped in my car and started the engine.

20 minutes later~~~~~~

I exited my car and put my sunglasses back on my head. I threw my Starbucks away and proceeded walking.

The receptionist had long red hair and bright green eyes. She looked around her 20's. I approached her.

"Hello, could you tell me were I am supposed to go?" I asked politely.

Her head drew away from the computer and she smiled at me. "Of course, are you the new model?" 

I nodded my head and smiled bigger. "Okay well right this way."

I followed quietly behind her until we came to a big door that had big blue writing on it that said "Makeup"

She opened the door, and said "Good Luck" before leaving. I turned around and was face to face with a lady.

I took a step back and smiled "Hi, um are you my makeup artist?" Her brown eyes were standing out because of her purple hair.

She nodded her head and said "I'm Lou!" I stuck my hand out for her to shake but apparently she had different plans. She pulled me in for a tight hug then let go.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 24, 2013 ⏰

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