"Do you see him?" Kassy nudged me. I kept my stare with him, stunned, shocked, unaware to even comprehend what is reality or what is my fantasy.
He was obviously unaware also. He looked... surprised. He blinked several times almost as if he blinked enough, that his view infront of him will change miraculously.
From peripheral vision, I found Kassy following my gaze and eventually realizing what had taken me by surprise. "H-holy shi-..." she breathed. "I-I"
"Well go!" her hand met my mid section of my back and pushed me towards their direction. I stumbled forward, probably looking like an idiot. I broke my intense stare with Justin and fisciously glared behind me into Kassy eyes because she knows how I don't want to mess this up.
"Sorry..." she whispered.
I turned my head forward again and saw that Justin was watching me... that's embarrasing
I took a deep breath and started to walk, my legs wobbily and unsturdy and my heels clicking every step. Justin looked at my struggling limbs. He smiles and let out a soft chuckle and looked back down at the ground. The photographer's voice was audible to me of how close I was to them.
His flawless smile was still plastered on his face, he was now looking at the photographer and was obviously not paying attention to what he was saying. He laughed again and looked at the floor, which started to confuse the man standing infront of him.
My cheeks coated themselves in a light shade of pink because the Justin Bieber was laughing at me. Of course it didn't bother me for the simple reason that I am physically and mentally in love with him.
I proceeded to make small steps. I wanted to stop moving, but I couldn't. It's like my body was screaming for me to run and jump on him into his muscular arms. But I had to keep calm which was a bad idea because it was making me look beyond awkward. 'Calm, be normal and not socialy awkward' I thought to myself.
"Um. May I.. help you?" the photographer turned towards me, after seeing Justin smiling at me, numerous times. Be... be... confident. Act like you know what you're doing. "Yes sir, I am the model that will be posing with Mr. Bieber here." I gestured towards to Justin. "Of course! Miss....?" He said, racking his memory for my name. "Salinas, Elisabeth Salinas." I said, sticking my hand out to shake his.
"Alright, now if you follow me this way, I will take you to your dressing room, Miss. Salinas." A lady with an earpiece and a clipboard in her hand, politley said to me. "psttt, Kassandra. Leggo." I whispered, loudly. She jogged forward to my side and started following the woman.
"Oh my god, are you excited?????" Kassy whiper yelled, nudging my arm. " I don't know. Did you see what Justin did?" I asked, still somewhat stunned on what happened. "Oh my god, yes! The way he looked at you, and... and... his smile." she said, a smile appearing on her face. " I know..." I whispered, a smile now coming onto my face.
"Here we are, ladies. Your first outfit for the first scenario, your second, and third outfits are all in order on the rack to the right, right when you walk into your room. Get dressed into your first outfit, be ready in 30 minutes, someone will be in with you to do your hair, makeup, etc. My name is Renne and if you need anything just press that button on the wall to have me assist you." She blurted through.
I was taken by surprise. "O-Okay, thank you so much, Renee." I stuttered a bit. "Anytime." she smiled before turning and walking down the hallway she led us in from. "Wow. This is legit." Kassy said, chuckling a bit. "I know right? It's so overwhelming." I said before turning the doorknob to my dressing room.
"So this is what I have to wear." I said to Kassy, holding up my first outfit. The first outfit was casual. Not too dressy but not to shabby, either. It was a pair of white sailor shorts with a cropped black sweatshirt that showed my stomach with lo pro black with floral print vans. It was something I would probably wear when I'm penny boarding. It was basic.
"I assume this is an outside-ish outfit." Kassy chuckled. "Guess so." I said, smiling at the hangers I was holding. "Well, here goes nothing." I walked over to the large mirror on the wall with the couches surrounding it. I slipped off my heels, along with my shirt and pants. I took off my beanie and threw it on the nearest couch along with my backpack.
I carefully slid on the shorts first. Then, the sweatshirt. And finally, the shoes. My hair was straightened and it as down. I examined myself in the mirror and was almost satisfied. I needed Kassy's advice. I walked over to her and found her glued to her phone.
"Kassandra. Slut.. Hey... HEY!" I yelled hitting her arm. "WHAT DO YOU WA- ooo nice outfit." "I knowww, it's pretty huh?" i said looking down at the clothing I had on. I smiled widely. I am meeting my idol in this outfit.
*Knock knock knock* "Miss. Salinas? Hair and makeup." A man said. "Oh yeah, Come in!" I shouted. He walked in with a cart full of different things on it. "Are you ready?" He smiled at me, still standing in the doorwa, waiting for my approval. "Yes sir." I smiled back. "Alrighty! I am Samuel and I'm your makeup artist and hair stylist. Now please take a seat if you are ready, miss." And I did so.
(A/N) This chapter is alittle longer than usual but yeah, I haven't updated in awhile so here it is. Summer break so i'll be updating more. ily guys! See you soon!!
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Fanfiction19 year old, Elisabeth Smith has a modeling photoshoot, not knowing what awaits her in the studio...