The second Kloss-sister

3. Modeling

"Taylor.", Cara said, pulling the girl in front of her out of her daydreaming, which involved no one else but a certain unusually tall blonde girl a few meters away from them, getting out of the car with the company of her sisters. A laughing smirk has been placed on the second sisters face and Taylor could see her moving her mouth, which made the others throw her head back and laugh, except for the one sister who Taylor remembered as Kimby. Unlike the rest of her sisters she was crossing her arms in her chest and looked like she pretended to be upset about something.

"Taylor!", Cara almost yelled this time. "I swear if you don't stop staring at her I am going to personally propose to her for you."

"What?", the blonde replied, it took all her will to tear her eyes away from the gorgeous girl in front of her and instead put her focus onto her friend.

Cara sighed loudly and buried her face in her hands, letting out a loud groan. A few strains of her hair fell over her hands, but she didn't care to brush them away. Instead she just kept her hands hidden, which made her talking hard to understand for the American. "Can't you just stop being in love for like one second? I was trying to get in contact with you."

"I'm not in love!", Taylor defended herself quietly and managed to keep her eyes on Cara instead letting them drift away again to a certain american, that was currently walking up the stairs with her sisters.

The brit shook her hand and laughed sarcastically, not seeming to believe her opposite for even just a split second. "Sure.", she said the sarcasm in her voice so obvious that even a little kid,that never had heard of the concept of sarcasm before would have found it. And if that wasn't enough alone, she still decided to underline it with a raise of her famous eyebrows.

Taylor crossed her arms in front of her chest. "I am serious."

"Cool, I am Cara."

A groan escaped the new girls lips. She was too tired to argue this early in the morning, but at the same time too stubborn to give in. A really annoying state to be in, as it was basically the opposite of a win-win situation. Even worse was that this was not a one-time thing, but something that happened to her constantly. The stubbornness of her had brought her into difficult situations more than it was probably healthy.

"Like I know she is gorgeous, after all she's modeling for a reason, but come on. This isn't a straight behaviour anymore.", Cara defended her point, once again underlining her gestures with exaggerated hand gestures and faces, which, even though she was 100% serious, always gave her kind of a goofy vibe.

Taylor shook her head in annoyance. "I am not-", suddenly she stopped, realising what exactly the girl in front of her had just said. "Wait, what?"

A look of confusion built on Cara's face, her eyebrows now knitted together, still a slight smile on her face, this time out of surprise. "What what?

"She is a model?", there was no denying of the shock in Taylors voice, but now, that she thought about it clearly, it seemed stupid. She once again turned her head, to be able to get another look at Karlie Kloss. There was no point in denying. She was the perfect model. Not only had she an unusually height, but her body seemed to have the perfect measurements. Aside from this, there was her breathtaking beauty, that Taylor had gotten lost in a few times already. Even Cara seemed to see it. The way her face was built, how everything seemed in perfect position. Her slightly curly hair, that shone like it was made out of sunshine, and legs Taylor would die for.

Even the atmosphere that surrounded her seemed perfect. You could see her confidence in the way she walked. Her face always had this look that you would expect from someone on the magazine covers, yet she didn't seem unfriendly. If anything she seemed unusually nice, the kind of person everyone wanted to be best friends with.