*this chapter is kind of long*
-THE NEXT DAY-
I got a call from my manager to come in for work to model for Calvin Klein.
"Finally.. modeling for something I like."
I tie my hair up, put my cap on and put my hair through the hole in the back so it's in a ponytail. I go to the bathroom and check that my curve hugging black dress is on right, then put on my black Ray Bans
I smile at myself as I look in the mirror and pull two strands of my (hair type) hair out like Michael does then go out of my bathroom to put on my converse shoes.
I mean.. I'm not the one for heels, I only wear them when necessary.. like a special event like the Grammys or something for MTV. I don't wanna wear heels and kill my feet before I get there, since I WILL be standing for a long period of time... hours even; AND I have to go up and down 4 flights of stairs. Running down and up those damn stairs to get from and to my apartment IN STILETTO HEELS screams "I have a death wish".
As I'm about to leave to go leave work my hotel phone rings but I ignore it and grab my keys, walking out of my room to head to work.
- 5:40 PM -
I stretch as I walk to my car, my entourage following and surrounding me and protecting me from paparazzi.
I get in my car and greet my driver, then my entourage closes the door.
"Long day Ms.(L/N)??"
I smile to myself as the driver pulls off.
I like talking to my drivers sometimes.. makes me feel somewhat normal and not like some huge celebrity, even though I'm JUST a model.
"Very.. and super busy. Today was the Calvin Klein shoot. My body is so soreee.. I've never tried on so many jeans in my life."
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