~Chapter 23~

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I'm in this sad place Minnesota now. Which sucks. I started college a week ago and I'm in a dorm... Not home which is nice. I haven't made much friends. I'm quite unusual for them. None of them understand me. My roommate doesn't't exist cause I don't have one but you know, life. My life has just been uneventful. (That's an understatement)

Today I was planning to go out shopping for a car. I need a car. And maybe even look for a job.

*ring* I picked up my phone to see that Connor was calling me.

"Hey Connor!" I enthusiastically said.

"Hey Babe!" He said back.

"I have some really good news!" Connor yelled threw the phone.

"What happened?!" I questioned him.

"Remember when we were at the hotel and I had a modeling job set up for you?" He asked.

"Yeah...." I answered.

"They need you this weekend to do a photo shoot for Victoria Secret Angels. I think that's what it's called."

"OMG CONNOR!! Idk how I can ever repay you!" I jumped up and down like a 7 year old.

"It's in Los Angeles!" He exclaimed. As soon as I heard that I started jumping on my small bed. What a coincidence!

"I was just gonna look for a job today but I guess not. I almost completely forgot about that job opportunity!"

"Well I'll text you everything you need to bring. You don't have to pay for the airline ticket since it's your first job. I'm not sure but I'll text you. Love you babe! Bye!" He hung up the phone before I could say anything so I just sat on my bed and took in everything. I'm so excited!

*Later that day*

These people take forever just to get the registrations forms. If you couldn't guess yourself, I'm at a Honda car dealership now. I was never fond of getting a car because I always had to wait forever.

"Hey! I'm Emily. I was just wondering if maybe you could show me around?" A shy girl with a lisp said. She reminds me an awful lot like Ricky.

"Of course! Don't worry. I don't bite." She exclaimed. I giggled and gave her my phone. She was confused about what to do but then put her number in.

"Btw, I'm Stephanie. I'm sorry but you remind me of someone. Maybe I can set you to up?" I winked at her and she laughed but quickly covered her face with her hands.

"I should tell you about myself so you don't think I'm crazy for coming up to you." She smiled.

"Well I'm 20, I'm a dancer, I'm 5'6 3/4 , and I absolutely love to run!" She explained. I gave her a weird look when's she said she likes running.

"You like running? Oh no. Don't ever put me up to run." We both laughed in line.

"And your a dancer? You seem so shy. I'm not trying to be mean at all." I say making sure she isn't offended.

"Well dancing speaks to me. And even if I seem shy, once you get to know me a little better then I get a little crazy." She emphasized by twirling her finger around.

"Next!" Shouted the lady at the desk.

"Oh that's me. We should talk some time." I said.

"Totally." She smiled as I walked away to the line.

*Weekend*

My plane just landed and I was looking for my baggage. I had only bought a few supplies since it's only for the weekend. I quickly caught my bags as one almost slipped away while I was playing candy crush on my phone. I then ran to Connor once I saw him.

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