Did a little name change from Bobby to Darren. I personally think Darren is a hot name. What do you think?
At the photoshoot
"Yeah, give me some looks. Something seductive, flirty and fun.... Good... well, we're done for now. " The photographer whom I learnt is called Karl said.
"Lunch break everybody!" Someone yelled.
"Finally." I murmured. We've been posing for more than four hours. I know you might be guessing what I mean by 'we'. We being myself, Mimi Knight- a very pretty redhead who thinks she's all this and all that and for some reasons unknown to me hates my guts, I just know because she's been giving me mean looks- and some other blonde girl who I've not been able to know cause I guess she's timid or something.
Mimi gave me a dirty look and walks away. I told you she hates me. The blondie chuckles.
"I'm Jean-Claire." The blondie tells me with a grin. Well I guessed wrong. She has a pretty face with exotic features. I think she's a mixed blood. She has a high cheekbones and a plump lips which I bet Mimi wants to have. She has a nice body too and thick well arched eyebrows.
"Bebe Andrews. Are you french?" I asked her because I was a curious cat.
"Half French, half British but I grew up in America." She says with such enthusiastic nature.
"Wow, interesting! You must have a large family."
"We do. At every celebration the house is often packed." Jean-Claire gushes.
"Aww. Poor you." We both laugh. We talked for a while and became acquianted with each other. I learnt she has three other siblings, a lot of relatives, her parents are still going strong for thirty five years, her favorite colour is cobalt and lives for pizza but isn't able to go on a spree because of her strict diet.
"Excuse me for a moment I've got to use the restroom." I told her.
She nodded. "Sure." She said and went to speak to the photographer about something.
While I was going to the restroom I happened to hear a conversation and boy was it pretty loud and I bet it's not even on speaker. I went closer to hear what was being said. Ear dropping is my specialty.
"...we are through!" The person that called or being called said
"Wait Tina you can't just break it off like this. I'm not accepting this. Where are you?" Said a masculine voice.
I know I'm not supposed to earsdrop but this sounds so interesting, I couldn't help but listen.
"Some place far away from you. How do you expect me to believe she's your cousin when you've being emotionally off lately" replied... what was her name again. Tara, Tira, Tuna... hmm, that's not right. I just know it starts with a T.
Tina you idiot
I knew that
Now where was I? Ehhem, replied Tina. Shame on you subconscious mind.
"But Tina, Fey is my cousin and she is lovely" I rolled my eyes. Men.
The Tina girl laughed nastly. "He even compliments the bitch but grunts and cranks at me. Go to hell Darren!" Oooh Darren. What a nice name.
"Tina!Tina!" I guess she cut the call. Poor Darren and his cousin.
I was dying to know who the Darren was and since the door was slightly open I peeped in.
A woman came into view. I know her, she's the costumier. I heard she was a big slut although she's married.
"Are you okay Darren?" Christtie asked. I guess they're friends.
"My girlfriend just broke things off with me on the phone. On the fucking phone!"
"What did you do?" She asked.
"Fucking nothing! I took Vivian out for dinner and she's accusing of fucking cheating." He angrily replies.
This Darren man sure says the f-word alot and wait...is it just me or did he just say Vivian?
"Sorry not sorry but I told you she was a bitch. If she doesn't believe you just leave her and move on." She seductively said, stepping closer to Darren and placing her hand on his arm. From my view, her buttoned shirt had come three buttons undone.
"I just don't believe she said I'm emotionally off." Darren said angrily.
"That, big guy is true." She must have said that since he didn't respond to her advances.
"What?!" Shouted Darren.
"I'm just saying- hey you what are you doing?!"
Oopps guess I'm caught earsdropping. My cheeks turned an embarrassed shade of pink.
"Uhmm, I was looking for the restroom." I replied.
"Well go find it." She pointly said with outright rudeness. I didn't have to be told twice.
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A Model Misfit (Misfits #1)
Humor"So I take it that your photoshoot earlier today went well?" He asked, paying rapt attention to me. "Yes, it did but I don't want to talk about work now." He raised an eyebrow with a small smile playing on his lips and a challenging look in his eyes...
