Undercover model

Chapter 5

This is how I imagine Ashley

Ella's Pov
Oh my gosh,phew,let me catch my breath,oh god,after resorting to my last option,running.It was at least eight miles.I guess having a personal trainer does help.Anyway going in there I couldn't find Ashley,I looked everywhere.Finally giving up I went to go find Carter,he's the photographer."Hey carter"I smiled.Carter was one of my greatest friends he's been in this business as long as I have."Hey Ella,"he grinned,his smile was to die for,carter was hot,but I didn't like him like that."Do you know where Ashley is" I asked?"Oh yeah she's in the lobby with some new client,I think,""Ok cool,thanks for the info,"I yelled,as I was already heading towards the lobby.Looking around I finally found a familiar blonde."Ashley"I called.She didn't turn around,so instead I just went up to her,"Hey I called you and you didn't answer"I told her."Oh sorry,"she apologizes,"This is my new client,Blake Evans."Blake Evans,my brain was screaming say hi you look like an idiot!"Careful you might want to close your mouth or you might catch flies,"he smirked.The nerve,I ought to slap him for leaving me at school and all,then I realized he forgot to pick up "Ella Roslyn"so I shut my mouth.But,I guess I can play that game too" Oh sorry,I was just wondering if someone could be as ugly as you or was I just seeing things,but I guess I wasn't"I retorted."Be nice you guys,"Ashley warns."Fine,but only for you.""So anyway,"she continues"this is my new client and he will be modeling with you for the whole season collection.""What!"I half scream,"I mean yah!"Note the sarcasm."Anyway, that's all,you can go back home"she tells us."ok,can I catch a ride with you,Ashley?"I ask"My keys were stolen I explain."Sure I have to do some clea..""No that's fine Ashley,I can take her home,"Blake interrupts."Thanks,that way you can get to know each other a little bit better,"she squeals."Fine," I grumble.
Walking into the parking lot I noticed
it was empty,except for a couple cars.One really spot my eye.A 2015 Porsche 918 Spyder.Amazing I thought."You like"he smirks."This is your car,yeah my parents are rich,so  this was my birthday present.Riding in the car i was just listening to the sound of the wind, until I heard my you got that James dean daydream look in your eye and I got that red lip classic thing that you like and when we go crashing down we come back every time,we never go out of style,we never go out of style,you got that long hair slicked back,white tee shirt,and I got that good girl and a-"Hate to bust your diva ,but we're here."My cheeks were beet red."Sorry"I murmured.Getting out of the car I noticed my parents were here,my parents were home,there never usually home. I wonder why there home now?Walking in I noticed my mom sitting in the living room,crying."Mom what is it?"I asked."You're dad lef-left us,"she sobbed."What happened mom?""It started out like any ordinary day,"she explained"you're dad went to work then I-I followed,walking out though I noticed he had forgotten his ri-ring ,but I didn't think much of it,but when I got home I-I found this, two missing suitcases and all of your dads stuff g-go-gone!!" she just started bawling.But the only thing that could cross my mind was how could he do this to us?