Zahra's POV
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Damn he's hot as hell and such a gentlemen. I see a pale skinned guy with brownish blonde hair. He looks like nobody I've ever seen. I look deep into his eyes and then quickly look away as if it never happened. What am I doing? I have Dylan back at home I need to snap out of it. I told him I would wait for him.
"LATENESS IS NOT AN ATTRACTIVE TRAIT YOUNG LADY" The photographer says with an attitude.
"Sorry" I say with regret.
"Sorry isn't going to get me home on time" "Go put this on, someone escort her to the dressing room" she says.
"Prince Charming looks like he has this one" one of the girls said teasing the pale skinned male. I smile.
"This way." He says "You know, don't take any of that personal, she acts like an ass all the time." He says trying to loosen me up. I walk in silence still embarrassed.
"Moe" he says introducing himself.
"Zahra" I say
"That's beautiful, do you know that your name is Arabic for beautiful and brilliant?" he asks me
"No I didn't. Are you saying I'm beautiful?" I respond playfully poking my lips out. (Why am I smiling so hard?💭)
"Absolutely, I just wanna see how brilliant you are" he opens the door to the dressing room and says with a grin
"Thanks" I said walking into the dressing/fitting room
I changed into the black thrasher shirt and shoes the lady gave me for my shoot. I fix my hair and eyebrows because I'm about to go in there and slayyy honeyy. I finish fixing myself and I make my way back and almost got lost but I see everyone.
"Hi i'm Charlotte" a girl with long brown hair say
"Mackenzie" a brown skinned girl said
"Neel" a tall blond haired boy said
"Hey Zahra" Omran said. He was my best friend from high school. He's from Atlanta as well, I'm so glad to see him. I haven't talked to him since graduation day last year.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zahra. Nice to meet you all" I say with a warm heart.
"Yea I'm glad that y'all getting along and all that but sis you were late and we are behind schedule. Since you were late you will go first, step in here now." The photographer said
Sis? ...Did she just call me sis? Wow if I knew that she would be so stuck up I would've turned this offer down. What am I saying? Selina would have never let me turn something like this down. Even if I did she would probably sneak and take the offer anyway. I step in there and I took some good shots. Might I say I was feeling myself too, so I know I looked confident. Everyone was staring at me which kind of made me nervous, but I was finally done after 25 frames. I walk over to where everyone else was sitting at in a circle.
"Good job, you know she's always like that. She spazzed on me this morning because I put caramel creamer in her coffee and not hazelnut" Neel said
"Why would you even put yourself in that position" I say chuckling
"Charlotte" The photographer yells.
Charlotte leaves and Neel continues and I focus my attention back to him.
"Because I was just trying to be a gentlemen but I see now where that gets me, never again" He says
"Exactly, I'll catch you later" I told himI walk over to Omran to catch up with him. What a good conversation we had. It's like we never stopped being best friends. He told me all about him getting into modeling because I would have never guessed that he would start modeling. No offense he just doesn't seem to be the modeling type haha.
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Mixed Connection | Moe Adams
FanfictionZahra is only 19 when she decides to move from her family and start a new beginning. Along the way she meets a guy named Moe that she with connects almost instantly.