Victory Boulevard

3.

Katrina

i open my phone and see the number and a text from him. 

" hey jc , what you doing?" i answer.

i go through my emails and see an email from a modeling agency. i open the email.

"hello Katrina Marie. we would like to have you as one of our models. we have a couple of changes for you to be able to be with our agency, which is the following;

1. once you accept to be with us , you will be flew out to LA to start off you modeling career.

2. you will have a house and you will only have to pay taxes everything else we handle.

3. your weight has to be managed , once you fly out here we will give you the weight and stuff

4.your work days will be Monday , Wednesday , and Friday 

5. Sundays will be gym days, from 7:30 am to 11:30 am.

i hope you will find a way to meet our guide lines to be able to work with us. our agency in no way , shape , or form are forcing you into this, you can take as long as you need to think it over. 

yours truly, L.A Models <3"

i started jumping on the hotel bed , i sit down and think. i wonder if i should tell Jc. wait a minute i shouldn't be having him on my mind as much as i do because i did just meet him yesterday and he didn't even reply to my text message yet. he probably think I'm some stalker. he just told me how he lives there and i out of the blue move out there. he would think im obsessed with him even tho i barely even know anything about him.

i get out of my thoughts and go take a shower, after i get out i find a lazy day outfit and do my hair and makeup. my phone dings

"hey , sorry I've been really busy with this tour shit." i smile at his text.

"hi, its cool" i answer.

"are you still down to chill?" 

"sure, whats the time and location" i wait about 10 minutes to send the text.

"ill come to your hotel, ill come in 30 minutes? dress fancy :)"

"yea sure" 

i throw my phone to the bed , i get into a nice dress. i walk into the bathroom and start doing my hair , i left my hair natural , i have natural spiral curls, but i like it straighten but my hair was greasy and i didn't have enough time to redo it . i take the towel off my head and put some gel in it. i did not plan on using any makeup but i saw a little pimple and i filled in my eyebrows.

i sat on the bed and texted Crystal.

"hey ugly bitch :) i got a date with Jc," i text her.

not even a minute later my phone rings , i go over to my phone to see if it was Jc, but it was Crystal.

"A DATEEEE?" i laugh at her text.

"well i don't know we are hanging out and he told me to dress fancy"

"girl fuck you mean it isn't a date if you going to a fancy place, your really a dumb bitch LMAO"

"i mean yea, oh yea tomorrow I'm calling L.A Models, to see if you can move into the house with me, because i don't want to live alone in a house and pay taxes, i don't even know how much they are gonna pay me."

she leaves me on opened. ill text her later. i hear a knock on the door. i open it and see a Jc, he has flowers with him.

"um i got you these, very fucking corny , I'm sorry" he says .

i smile and laugh.

"no no its not its cu- i mean nice thank you so much "

really did i just almost say cute , god i keep fucking up this shit.

"Katrina you look beautiful" he smiles with with perfect teeth.

i blush really hard. 

"awn thank you , you look really nice." i reply.

"shall we go" we opens the hotel door for me.

we walk out and i hit the elevator button. we just talk about his tour , i was actually interested in his life. i never met anyone famous , i thought there would be like body guards and shit but its nice because there isn't a lot of people following him and stopping us for a picture with him and i think its nice. there was like press or something, i really hope i don't start drama or anything over this shit. 

Jc finally snaps me out of my thoughts and i notice that we are at the restaurant, it was so fancy, it looked like a lot of money. once we got into the restaurant, a lot of people were staring at us. it was weird because I'm not used to people looking at me, it felt like everyone was looking and people were taking pictures and stuff. i felt really weird. 

"do you like the place" Jc says and looks around.

"yes its beautiful, but why is everyone staring at us?"i ask , feeling stupid for asking.

"well i haven't been on date since 2015, so people are not used to seeing me going on dates, so theres gonna be a lot of press" he says seriously.

i never seen him serious before which is weird. 

"but whats gonna happen when you leave?" i ask.

"thats why i brought you on a date to talk about things, i know we just met but i was hoping you would come to see me and if anyway possible for you to move down with us and stay in the house ." he starts.

" i know it seems like a lot going only one date but  i was hoping that you could or something" 

i smile at how worried he is that he's gonna mess up but he didn't at all.

"i would love too , its just i have something going on" i say .

"oh okay" he says sadly.

" i cant move in but I'm gonna be moving down there because i have got an offer to be a model at L.A. Models. so I'm gonna be gonna have my own house and everything, i get to live down there in L.A. , but i don't know when I'm gonna be moving down there." i say seriously. 

"wait really?!" he says and smiles brightly.

"yea i didn't really want to tell you because you would think I'm some stalker or you would think I'm obsess-" i start but he interrupts me.

" Katrina its not like that, well I'm not like that, i would like that if you actually do accept the offer to come down to L.A."

after an hour of talking about whats going on with our lives. we finally get up , pay and leave . i was thinking the whole way home about how life would be when i move to L.A. , it would probably be amazing. 

we get home and he walks with me to my hotel room. 

"i had a great night tonight, thank you so much for hanging out with me" i say as we stop at my door.

"i had fun , your really a cool girl to hangout with." he says.

Jc looks down at my lips about twice, i feel him get closer. we both close our eyes.