Princess Charming

Chapter seventeen

Cynthia's POV

We put on our dresses in turn. We leaned in to the mirror so that we could put on make up. We only put on mascara because you could only see our eyes under our masks. Y

We looked at our reflections in the mirror.

This was the first time I've been this excited for something.

"Nat."

"Yeah?"

"I haven't seen You with Dylan for a while. where is he?"

"Oh yeah, he's gone away for a week or so."

"Aren't you upset?"

"No."

"Not just a little bit?"

"Why should I be? its only a week. it's not like he's dead."

"Ok then. Are you ready?"

"Yes." we grabbed our masks and pulled them on to our faces.

Nat looked at me, laughed and then took hers back off.

"What?"

"Well I can't drive with a mask on."

"Haha yeah."

"Come on let's get going."

We walked down stairs and saw that Nats mum Andrea was waiting for us.

"You guys looking absolutely stunning!"

"Thank mrs G!"

"Thanks mum." Andrea just stood there with her hands over her mouth.

"Well were gonna get going now."

"Ok but it's only 8:30 you've still got like three hours?"

"Yeah but we want to be there early. And the drive will take us about and hour so."

"Ok well you better get going."

We walked over to where Nat always has her car parked.

"See ya Andrea!"

"Good bye girls!" we jumped in the car and started to drive off.

"Why are we so excited?"

"Well maybe because we are going to be in a magazine! but that's just a guess."

"I know that but what's so amazing about being in a magazine?"

"Well, I actually don't know. It just makes you feel a little bit special."

"Don't worry, we all know your special." she stuck her tongue out at me.

"Very mature."

"Thank you."

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When we got to the place where we were doing the shoot, it was about 9:30. That leaves like two hours.

We walked over to the door and walked in.

There was flashes and models everywhere.

We walked over to what I thought was the counter.

"Hello we are Cynthia and Nat."

"Oh yes."

"We were just wondering what you want us to do exactly." She pointed over to where a man was standing.

"Go to Mr Mill and he will explain everything."

"Ok thank you."

We walked over to him and Nat tapped him on his shoulder. He slightly jumped and then turned around. His face lite up when he saw Nat.

"Natalie!"

"Marcus!"

"Wow! your so big!"

"Yeah that's kinda what happens."

"Oh shush. why are you he... oh yeah you are the models for the bounce magazine aren't you?"

"Yeah. The counter lady..."

"Mary."

"Yeah well she said to us that we had to come over here."

"Yep ok just go stand over there and ill be with you in a few minutes."

We walked over to a chair and sat down.

"I expected it to more quiet here."

"What do expect? it's a freaking photo shoot!" I could tell Nat was getting even more excited.

"Sshh." Mr Mill walked over with an clipboard I his hand a an assistant behind him.

"Ok girls, seeing as you are here now, we will do the shoot early." He explained to us what we had to do and stuff.

When we were set up he started to tell us poses to do.

"Now put your arm over her shoulder... on one knee." stuff like that.

He started to tell me my next pose when my phone rang.

"I'm sorry but can I get that?"

"Sure, but five minutes."

"Ok." I grabbed my phone and saw that Carly was ringing me.

"Carly?"

"Cynthia!"

"Is everything ok?"

"No! it's not! its Julian."

"What about him."

"He's leaving."

"What! why?"

"He found out that I wasn't the one he was looking for and went to find her. He's going to the airport now!"

"Ok I'll be there in five minutes." I hung up the phone and looked at Mr Mill.

"I'm sorry but I've got go." I got up and started to run for the door."

"Cynthia!" I heard Nat shout out to me.

"Ill be back in an hour I promise!" I ran out the door and the Nats car.

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Once I got back on town, which only took ten minutes (because I was doing 10x's the actual supper limit) I made my way to the airport. But I had to cross this massive bridge first.

As soon as I got onto the bridge I noticed that there was a massive traffic jam. I started beeping the horn at the cars in front me, knowing that that won't help. I was about to get out of the car when a guy on a motor bike drove past.

Julian?