from time

comfort inn

(Your pov)

It was a sunny day outside of my studio apartment, where the sun came in through my windows hitting my eyelids making me stir in my bed. I sat up after I adjusted my eyes to the sun getting up from my bed grabbing my phone to check the time. It read 8:45am which made me bulge my eyes out of my socket realization hitting me. I was late. I was late on my first day at the new job that my best friend had got me set up with. The agency of the top modeling company in all of new york. I hurried up and jumped in the shower cleaning quickly as much as I could. I hopped out and threw on a black crop and some black jeans along with letting my hair loose. I ran in to the kitchen grabbing my keys not giving a damn about breakfast probably knowing I'll pass out but that's not the point right now.

I finally arrive at the building 9:15 in shambles. It's my first day and I'm already late. I walk through the corridor to see my mentor smiling at me which freaked me out knowing okay I'm gonna get fired right now.

"Hello, (y/n) it's nice to see you so early" she said shaking my hand.
"Wait, I'm here early" I said.
"Yes, you are. The models don't get here till 10 on saturday's" as she said. I stood there annoyed as hell knowing my ass couskve stayed in bed for another hour.

"Okay, well um thank you. I'll just be waiting in the room for them" I said with a small smile on my face. As I begin to walk away she says one more thing.

"Oh by the way sweetie, Cara delevingne will be assigned to you personally and if she isn't here then you will be given days off" she says as I nod in return thankful that this was how it was going to be. Easy. Little did I know that was an understatement.

Soon later on models came in the room settling down while I sat there smiling at them until I met my model. I looked around remembering I have no clue what this girl looks like.

"Excuse me, who is Cara delevigne" I ask as a model walks by.

"Oh she is....right there. She is coming over" she said. I turned my head around to find the most beautiful girl who has these nice eyebrows that can kill with flowing hair. Did i forget to mention her bare face is just screaming sex. My bad, I can't think like this. Not with her.

She walks over sitting down right in front of me staring me down.

"So I'm guessing you're my new stylist" she said nonchalantly giving me a hard glare. Now me personally , don't take shit from anyone but since it's my first day I'm go hold back and plus she is sexy as hell.

"Yes, I'm your new stylist. My name-" I got cut off by her.

"I didn't ask what was your name, did I?" She said leaning back. She was asking for trouble but I let her slide.

"Okay, I'm Chloe anyways and we don't have to talk if that's what you want because I'm not here for you. I'm here for this job, so let me do what I have to do and you just sit there and be pretty" I say smiling. She looked taken back but started smirking at me which made me wonder what was it about this girl.

"Yeah, your job is meeting all my concerns. So if you don't follow, I can fire you" she said smiling at me now. One for her and one for me. I shook my head knowing  this is gonna be a challenge.

I got up and turned over getting her make up set up. I turned to her and stared at her while she is staring into my soul. I gulped and put my hands on the side of her face and I swore I felt a jolt. She closed her eyes as I begin to work on her face.

It was time for her to go and get ready for a set to walk for the show tonight. I stood beside the other stylist and watched her walk out in a  black armani suit with some famous named shoes I'm assuming. She looked stunning as if you would almost forget that she has a bad personality. She walked down and came back my way going in to the back where we were.

"Come with me, I need to change" she says dragging my arms pretty tightly as I yelped.

"Hey, your grip is a little too strong now" I say as she ignores me taking off her clothes. I found myself staring at her toned abs and long back with one hell of a pelvic bone.

"Liking the view because you're gonna be seeing this a lot. So get use to it" she says smirking at me as I roll my eyes.

" keep rolling your eyes and get fired" she says leaving me. I didn't understand why she had something against me. I don't even know why she agreed to have me when she could've simply asked for someone else. I  decided on if i wanted to head back out to the show and wait until it's done but I found myself drifting off in the room on the chair.

"Hey ugly, wake up it's time to leave. Which means you have to go" she says rolling her eyes looking tired as hell like me. I got up and turned around saying bye to some  of the models and other stylist who I got close with. I didn't have a ride, so I called my bestie Roslyn.

"Hey, I'm on my way butter bean" she says laughing while I hang up on her crazy ass. She has been through so much with me, we are literally sisters. As I wait outside I see Cara beside me with some girl holding her hand but I shrug it off because it's not my business.

"Hey, bae get ur little butter bean ass in. You letting my heat out" I hear as I look up to see Roslyn smiling at me and I end up laughing on my way there. As I leave I see Cara looking at me with what in her eyes?Curiosity? Jealousy?I  don't know bit I know I'm in one hell of a ride with her.