Most Beautiful

Chapter 4: grumpity grumps

9:30 AM the next morning*

I woke up and rubbed my eyes. the sun blinded me as I looked out the window in my bedroom. My head snapped to the clock on my shelf which read, "9:30".

I threw myself out of bed and washed my face so i didn't feel absolutely disgusting.

who needs showers? am I right? *waits for laughter*

I dug though my clothes and found my lulu tights and a low arm pink crop top.I wore a bandeau so my skin didn't show too much. I couldn't make a bad impression on the first day.

i put my hair in a messy ponytail because i knew they would change my clothes and hair to other brands and styles.

***

i blended my banana smoothie and scarfed it down because it was so good!!

i put my cup in the sink and grabbed my keys to go.

" 9:50, pretty good paris" I muttered to myself.

***

i pulled into the parking lot in a panic because it was 9:59 and i couldn't be late. I ran to the doors and opened it just as my phone dinged for the reminder of the photo shoot.

"right on time paris..." mrs. Dursley smiled. " right this way."

I walked into a new room that i didn't see before.

and guess who wasn't there?!

DING DING DING* OF COURSE BECK!!!!!

But then I heard a familiar voice surprisingly beck came around the corner of another room as if he's already been here.

"I'm ready now." He frowned his normal face at a new lay who smiled at me when I fist walked in the room.

"Ok guys, follow me" she smiled. " Oh by the way I'm Shirley and I will be your hair and makeup artist"

"Sure" I replied.

I looked at beck who didn't show any excitement to see me.

She lead us into a room filled with mirrors.

"Ok, I'm gonna leave you to pick and outfit of your choice so we can see your style"

"Sounds good, thanks" beck smiled though it was a fake smile.

One she left I looked back at him.

"Beck?" I walked over and sat beside him on a bench.

"What?!" He snapped.

"How are you?" I asked trying to be calm.

"just cheeky Paris I'm the happiest person in the world." he muttered sarcastically.

"Seriously what?"

"Let's just choose the clothes do our jobs and go home. " His face got red all the sudden. " Okay?"

"Oh--Kay" I slowly lowered my head and got up to walk to the clothes rack.

On the rack was many big brand clothes.

I could tell exactly which section I wanted to go to.

I walked over to the section in the far corner of the room.

There I found lulu lemon pants and a blue and grey baggy sweater and added a white knit infinity scarf.

When I turned around with my clothes I saw that beck was just getting on his pants with no shirt just a 6 pack day there. Doing nothing.

"You got a problem?" he asked. I blushed just realizing I was staring at him.

"Sorry" I smiled and blushed more.

"I'll meet you out there" he said in the same still tone. No expression.

•••

I changed into my clothes and walked to beck and Shirley to get my hair and makeup done.

Beck sat down beside me on the chair to get his makeup done.

"I've never had makeup on before" he gave a small smirk.

••

"I'm gonna give you both haircuts too"

"Can I trust you?"

"Of course" Shirley laughed.

Beck gasped as the longest piece came of the front and ended up being hair jelled up to a swoop up.

After we were both done beck had his hair perfect and mine was curled to perfection.

We walked out to the photo area and stood on the photo booth type place.

"Beck you first" our photographer smiled. "Big smiles!"

He snapped the camera several times.

#hewasaprooutthere.

Seriously.

He hung his sweater over his shoulder and just did " that look" if you know what I mean.

"Paris?" I heard a snap. " Paris"

I blinked and snapped back into reality.

"Frick..." I muttered.

"Your turn"

I stepped by beck and smiled flinging my hair to one side.

I did the poses they told me to and I think I did a very great first impression.

I caught looks from beck, basically what I did to him.

"Okay beck get in there with Paris and we can do some group shooting"

"Which poses?"

"Maybe stand back to back?

We did so and they snapped the picture. Other poses went on as we stood there together.

•••

"That's all for today... thanks for changing back out of your clothes." Shirley and the photographer smiled. "Have a nice day"

I stepped out and walked out the door with beck in front.

"Beck?" no response. " Beck"

I tapped his shoulder and tried to walk beside him but he ignored me completely.

I muttered "ok" and got in my car parked beside becks.

I started it and drove away.

I decided to text him quick to ask what the hell is wrong today?

It sent so I drove home and relaxed just waiting for a reply.

I lay down on the couch. Just as I do, the doorbell rings.

I looked though the peek hole and saw beck.

"Hi" I stared at him.

"Paris can we talk?"

First, how did he get my address?

And second, what was wrong with him today?