The day started as so:
"Bailey!" Ivy yelled at her brother while he sat on the island in their loft drinking coffee and listening to BROCKHAMPTON right before school. "Dude, school starts in 20 minutes get your ass out of the house and to school."
"Bu-," he started to protest but was cut off by Ingrid, Ivy's best friend walking into the kitchen to get coffee before she went to meet with her agent for the day.
"You have four classes today and you aren't even in the third quarter, no senioritis for you, yet." She told him shoving him off the counter and grabbing a mug from the cabinet and pouring herself a cup of coffee, too. "Scram!"
"Do we have any tampons!" Was heard by everyone in the home as Kaia, another one of Ivy's bestfrinds and roomates yelled from the bathroom.
"In the Ikea drawers, Kai! I bought them yesterday !" Bailey yelled back and rolling his eyes, getting really annoyed with the three girls he lived with.
"Thanks Bay!" She yelled back.
"All the boys at my school are so jealous I live with my model older sister and her model friends but I don't get why they would want this." Bailey put down his coffee cup, gabbing his phone, keys and backpack before putting his hand on the door. "I'm only leaving so I don't have to deal with this all day."
"You love us," Ingrid teased him and grabbed fruit from the fridge.
"No," He opened the door and stood in the doorway. "Bye!"
"Love you, have a good day!" Ivy yelled at him while he turned to leave to go to school.
"Love you too, dipshit." He replied and left to go to school closing the door with a soft bang of the door closing.
"I have to go in like 10 minuets to meet with Alana, do you need to do anything at the offices?" Kaia said walking into the kitchen where Ingrid and Ivy were. The redhead got a granola bar and unwrapped it.
"I have a shoot at 11:00 so no." Ingrid took a sip of her coffee after replying. "Plus, I have a planning meeting with her in a week anyway."
"I have to go like, now if I want to make it early to meet with Marc for a really important mystery thing before a PR shoot for Daisy or something." Ivy checked the clock while telling the other two girls and feeling very giddy and nervous, "then my schedule is cleared for like, a week and a half." Ivy danced around because she was excited about a break from her busy schedule.
"I feel like we're getting replaced by Marc Jacobs!" Laughed Kaia while Ingrid nodded in agreement. Ever since Ivy stared getting big she did work with Marc Jacobs all the time, becoming a new face for the brand. Ivy's career had gotten huge to the point where she has started to get followed by paparazzi and getting offers of designing her own clothing lines and scents.
"You caught me," Ivy joked, putting her hands up in surrender. "No but really I have to go, love you guys have a good day!" She grabbed her things and left the apartment with them saying 'have a good day,' back to her.
When she left the apartment her eyes always looked over at the apartment in front of hers, number 48 as if she expected him to come out of the door as she left or came back home everyday. Something felt off about it today as if his hand had touched the handle recently, out of curiosity she knocked on the door in their secret knock. She stood for a minute after knocking with no response and went on her way.
When Ivy stepped out of her shoot and into the freezing air of New York City she was feeling on top of the world. The shoot was fantastic and she was asked if she wanted to be the face of a new line for Marc Jacobs. Once she got out of the shoot she called Kaia and Ingrid about the announcement which involved a lot of screaming and excitement while she hopped into a cab to pick Bailey up early from school.

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IVY // T. CHALAMET
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