Today was the photo shoot. I was so nervous.
The theme was a black and white. Kim would be white and I would be black, our hair colors contrasting. I could tell this would be interesting.
Holy sharts, I felt like puking. I had never done anything so huge in my life. I definitely was not even remotely close to being as attractive as Kim was. Why did I think I could do this?
Mallory woke me up that morning by literally jumping on me.
"Ugh, Mallory." I groaned, hiding my face in my pillow.
"Wakey wakey photo shoots and bakey!" She sang.
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We were now on our way to the set.
Lucy had a personal driver pick us up in a very fancy limo.
Oh my god, we are here.
I got a text from Bren telling me good luck and that he knows I'll do great. I didnt bother responding as Mallory and I climbed out of the car and made our way inside.
Instantly, I was rushed over to do hair and makeup.
In the mirror I could see Kim also getting ready.
*****
The photo shoot was nothing like I expected. It was nerve-wracking at first but after a few shots, a break and chatting with Kim, I felt relaxed and glamorous. It went on all day, even though it felt like not even an hour. I had a great time.
I left the building in dark wash shorts and a shirt that said "YOU COMPLETE MEss"(yes, Luke and I have matching shirts. Don't judge.)
Mallory has been wearing a long white cardigan, a black tank top with the moon phases on them underneath, and shorts that were similar to mine.
"Let's go shopping!" Mallory insisted.
Before I could protest, she was already dragging me down the street.
"Why did I have to have a best friend who is stronger then most thirty year old men and has an addiction with Starbucks and shopping?" I joked, as we arrived in front of, you guessed it, Starbucks.
"Because you love me." She pushed the door open, causing the doorbell to making a jingling sound.
We stepped inside, the cool air conditioning giving us an instant relief.
Little did I know, that relief wouldn't last long because I would be running into an old 'friend'.
We waited in line for about 10 minutes before Mallory pointed out 2 guys she thought were cute. Of course, she did.
They both looked oddly familiar to me, I just couldn't guess who, because I didn't see their faces. Just their backs and the way they walked seemed all too familiar.
The shorter, and presumably younger, guy turned so I was able to see his face.
Oh.
My.
Gosh.
It was Matthew Espinosa.
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this is a really short chapter but whatever, ive been busy.
QOTC: do you have any horses?
AOTC: yes, I have 6 horses on sims(i like to count them as my real horses srry) and a horse down at my grandpas farm who has eyes probably better then Nashs(no i swear ask noelia) and my grandma might be getting another horse(who has the same fricking birthday as me!) but I really want a gypsy vanner horse too because theyre like my dream horses ok bye im ranting now
