Slipped Out

Photoshoots

Omg omg omg omg omg omg omg, I think I'm over reacting😂😭 I'm new to Wattpad, so I freaked out when I found out people were actually reading my story!!! Then I practically passed out when you commented things saying you enjoyed my writing!!! I felt like crying.  Thank you so so so so much
megagotbangtan7 for being the first to compliment me on Wattpad. ~Fighting~ Any who I'm gonna quit blabbing, and start the chapter!
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Tzuyu Pov:

The location of the photoshoot was relatively close, so I decided to walk. Around halfway to the shoot, I noticed my footsteps almost sounded like there was an...echo? I stopped, listening for any sign of being followed. *step step*
Yup, I was being followed by some psycho bastard. I quickly turn on my heel and began swinging my purse like my life depended on it.... well, it kind of did. Just then I feel a pair of hands grab my wrists, causing my glued shut eyes to open, I began screaming to catch near bystanders attention. Suddenly, my eyes lock into two VERY familiar eyes. Like I just saw 5 minuets ago familiar. "Jimin?" I question. Jimin released my wrists, and leaned against a building wall gasping for air. "Remind me... to never... try to sneak... up on you .. ever again." He painted, slightly chuckling. "Oh my god, I'm so so so sorry Jimin, I thought you were a crazy freak fallowing me." I say with guilt laced in my voice. Jimin is now off the wall, and fully regained his breathe again. "It's fine Tzu, I was the one trying to scare ya." He winked. "What are you doing following me? I thought you were watching the movie with Tae and Dahyun." I questioned. "Well, When Dahyun woke up, she thought she lost Pikachu. She turned my apartment completely upside down. After realizing the hamster was burrowed in her very messy bun." He says sounding annoyed. I roll my eyes,"usual Dahyun." So then we decided to go to the least messy apartment, which was for the first time ever, V's. It was a little untidy, but compared to mine and Dahyuns trashed place's, it looked squeaky clean." He laughed. "So as we were at Tae's place, my manager called me, saying there was a model who called in sick, and they needed a replacement pronto. As I left for the location, I saw you, and TRIED to scare you, until you went all Chou Cena on me." He chuckled. "Oh." Was all I said as a response, as we reached the large building where the shoot was. Jimin kindly held the door for me, as we entered. There, I saw Jungyeon getting her makeup done by a middle aged woman. "Tzuyu! Come come, sit." Jungyeon said, patting the seat next to her. "What's up jungyeon?" I say sitting down next to her, sipping on a coffee the manager handed me on the way. "Sooooo , how's Jungkook? When I was at chaeyoung a place, I saw him sprinting up the stairs to your room.  He didn't even take the elevator, he must of missed you."  She winked. I practically choked on my coffee, spitting it out. " Um, he's fine." I said with a wavering voice. "He's at a meeting with his dad right now." Soon a stylist came in front of me, and began doing my hair/makeup. "Tzuyu..." she began blushing. "What's this?" She said turning my neck to the mirror. HOW.COULD.I.BE.SO.BLIND. She was pointing at my purple and pink stained neck. Jungyeon was already in tears laughing, as I thought of a lame excuse. "You know, I got into a fight... with my cat?" I responded, sounding like I was questioning myself. Troublesome Jungyeon decided to have some, 'fun.' "Oh, but Tzuyu, when did you get a cat?" She asked with a devilish smile. I flashed her a glare with eyes saying 'you're dead to me.' "Did I say MY cat." I say sounding shocked. "I meant Sana's cat." The entire time I was talking, the stylist was covering up my 'cat battle scars." "All done Tzuyu, you can go to the dressing area now." The woman said chuckling.
As Tzuyu left the woman asked Jungyeon, "Those aren't really cat scars, are they?" "Nope." Jungyeon says laughing.
BACK TO TZUYU:
A group of people dragged me to the dressing room, where I found Jimin scrolling through his phone. I gave him a small wave, as he just smiles. "Ah! Ms. Beautiful Tzuyu! I'm your designer Roman!" A short man said with a thick Italian accent. " so I have some lovely peices for you." He holds up a black lace bralette , and matching thong. "This beauty, is my personal favorite." He says proud of his creation. I choke up blushing, while Jimin awkwardly coughs in the background. "Um... how bout something a little bit less... revealing." I suggest. "But Ms. Tzuyu, this will get all the men drooling over you." He testified. As I was about to defend myself, Jimin cuts in. "If she says she wants something less revealing, give her something less revealing." He says scowling at the designer, making him shrivel under his gaze. Jimin looks to me, I give him a thankful look after returning to the conversation. "I don't need all the guys drooling over me." I say holding up my left hand, showing off my shiny ring. I have to admit, Jungkook made a good call with these promise rings. Super helpful. After what seemed like forever, with Jimin's help, I was able to pick out a comfortable outfit. It really was just a crop top honestly. Soon, I was in front of a white background, posing in front of the camera. A large fan blew my slightly curled hair over my shoulder. Posing, I cautiously bit my lip.
About an hour later, I was changed in my normal clothes, and was going through the pics with the photographer. Finally we found the one. My hair rustled in the breeze as I stared deep into the camera, biting my glossy lip. "Perfect." She said. To be honest, I was really impressed with my modeling skill's improvement.