Coachella

Chapter 8

Kendall's POV

Feeling my phone vibrate against my hip, I reached down into the band of my pants and pull it out. I see that an unknown number is calling me.

With a smug look on my face, I answer it.

"Hello, Kendall Jenner speaking" I said, pressing the phone against my ear.

"Hello Doll, it is I, Justin Drew speaking. I was wondering if you would be interested in doing a photo shoot with me for my fathers friend ?"

"A photo shoot ? Why ?"

"They asked me to call a beautiful girl that would suit the part. And well, you're beautiful and suit the part."

"I've never... modelled before. And where is it ? When ?"

"Um, well, it's in your city in about hmmm, two hours."

"Justin Drew ! You can't just spring this shit on me last minute !"

"Well I already told the photographer you said yes, so I guess I'll see you in two hours. I'll text you the address, bye beautiful !"

"But wait- didn't you go ho-" Before I could finish, he had hung up on me.

Panicking, I raced from my room and made my way straight to Kylies. She was sitting on her bed with Gigi, Hailey and Bella.

"Emergency ! I'm going to see Justin for a photoshoot he told me about last minute and I can't go anywhere looking like this so please fucking help me !" I beamed out.

"Wait, what ?" Gigi spoke.

"My hair and face is a mess and it needs to be fixed asap."

"I'll do your hair, how long do you have ?"

"Around two hours."

"Perfect !"

Within that time, Gigi had tamed my hair so it was a bit more presentable while Hailey showed me some tips and tricks on how to make my pimples go away quickly.

"We can't actually style your hair or put on any makeup because they'll most likely do that for you. Apart from that, you're as good as you're gunna' get !"

Everything happened quicker than I could take a breath. Before I knew it, I was saying goodbye to my uber and walking into the building Justin had sent me the address of.

As soon as I stepped foot in, I looked around. There were small groups of people everywhere, all taking-in the beautiful photographs of various models on the walls.

"Hi, may I assist you in any way ? You look... out of place" A voice from behind me said.

Turning, I saw a girl with short blonde hair speaking. She had on a pencil skirt and the typical button-up shirt tucked into it.

"Leave her be Karissa, she's my model today" I heard the familiar, deep hum speak from behind me.

"Oh hey there, mystery man I've only met twice who wants me to spontaneously do a photoshoot with him" I said sarcastically, shaking my head.

"Well hey there doll. Come with me, I'll show you where we're working."

"So what exactly is this for ?"

"A couple of brands that I'm going to be representing."

"I didn't think you were the... fashion kind of guy" I said, truthfully.

"I'm not really. I just do it because my dad kind of makes me. It helps keep his reputation high and I guess it gives me designer clothes, it's a win win. Anyway, this is the room where the green screen we're using is."

I followed closely behind him, taking note of all the people running around doing little errands. People were adjusting lights and cameras while others looked to be sorting clothes.

Before I knew it, I was being introduced to a makeup artist who decided to keep the look very natural. All she did was cover my pimples and bags, do my eyebrows, mascara and bronzer. For once, my natural hair was 'good-enough'.

"Today, your helping Justin campaign for Calvin Klein. The first outfit is basic, plain white. At first you'll be a little tense but we will be able to direct you. You'll get more comfortable as we go along, this way-, you'll be fine !" She told me, as she directed me from the makeup area to the set.

I was met with Justin who was posing, getting photos of himself. I waited off to the side until I was directed on. My bare feet hit the mat we were posing on and suddenly I grew nervous; I'm wearing little to no clothes around a very attractive man who makes my heart beat faster than it should and my belly fill with butterflies.

"Come on Doll, don't be nervous" He insisted with his hand held out.

I took it as he lead me to the centre.

"We want you to look sensual, sexual, in love. Touch each other, get close together. I want skin on skin !"

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"You're doing great ! Just a few more shots and we can finish up."

Justin spun me around, pulling me tight against his torso, with my backside pressed against his crotch. He lent down to my ear and began whispering.

"You look beautiful, have I told you that today ?"

I let out a shaking breath, my eyes closing at the effect he has on me.

"Yes ! Keep that up ! Sexual frustration !"

"What I'd do to see you under this little piece of fabric" He continues, one of his hands travelling down to my hip where his fingers twisted the band of my underwear.

"What are you doing to me ?" I whispered back.

"I don't know, but I hope it's working."

•

"Details ! I want details ! How'd you go ?" Kylie asked, being the only girl in my house for once.

"Um, it was okay. I don't really think I'm good at this modelling thing, won't be doing it any time soon."

"Why ? What was wrong ?"

"I just felt tensed and under pressure."

"Understandable. You sure it had nothing to do with Justin being half naked ?"

"You're unbelievable" I scoffed, rolling my eyes.

Only, she was completely right.

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