One Shots

Related by blood ( a Cara Delevigne story; with calum hood :))

This story has some Filipino language... If you won't understand it, I'm putting the translation for some parts :) ENJOY!
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A fresh graduate from college, I started working as a model for Vogue. I'm indeed one lucky girl to get the job! It was very hard to get in or get the job in general.

Most of my relatives say that my job is so Hassle, and that I should quit sooner so I can be less stressed. But I don't believe them, I love this job, and I worked hard for it. So there's No way of me quitting now. I've been working here for. About 3 months now, and me my career are doing well. I even got verified on Instagram, Twitter, and Facebook! #dreamcometrue.

But I have one big tough competition with me; Cara Delevigne . Yes her! She is one pretty human being! Her eyebrows are always in fleek! She has all the perfect curves on her body, and got the perfect height for a model. She may seem kind but in reality, she isn't. Well at least she isn't kind to me and me only. I got pretty bummed about it because I looked up to her, and she was my inspiration. That's how I found out that I'd like to be a model like her too.

" oh! Your still here?" Cara said in a sarcastic voice

"Uhhhh... Yeah and I have no plan on quitting" I said using the same tone as her

"Well, let's see about that." She said staring at my soul.

When she didn't move, I spoke another language that she any understand for sure.

" ok! Gets ko na! Oo! Sige! Ikaw na maganda! Pero YUNG alam ko, maganda TAYO pareho!!!"

It means "okay! I get it! Alright! Your the one that's really pretty! But for all I know, we're both pretty!"

"What did you say?"
"Nothing! I just said your really pretty"
"Whatever" she flicked her hair in my face
"Putang ina mo!"
"I don't know what you just said but; FUCK YOU TOO!"

I just grinned

"Emma!!!!" Mrs. Johnson called out, grabbing my attention.

"Yes?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at her.

"Can you go out and grab some coffee for us?" She asked with a sickly sweet tone.

"Yeah, okay sure." I respond, trying my best not to yell into her damn ear.

What am I, her assistant?

I go out, seeing a smirk on Cara' face. I held back a vomit from seeing her face, as I left the place.

I stuffed my hands into the pockets of my jacket, walking to a nearby coffee shop. Different swear words entered my mind, grumbling a few curses at Cara.

On the way, I suddenly heard loud and chaotic screams behind me.

God, what the hell is happening today.

Nevertheless, I continued walking, just wanting to get this over with.

As soon as I took a left turn, my arm got pulled roughly to the side. A hand covered my mouth, my eyes widening quickly. Before I could even react, all I saw were chocolate brown eyes staring into mine.

"Don't. Yell." A husky voice spoke.

I nodded slowly, feeling myself on the brisk of fear.

He slowly removed his hand, and as soon as I did; I released a loud scream.

"HELP! SOMEONE HELP!" I yelled. The man's hand quickly covered my mouth, giving me a glare.

"What the fuck? Why'd you yell?" He said harshly.