A fight in McDonalds
-Not an RP-
By: Dynasty_
Prologue
I grasped the clip to my bra. I clicked it together and I slammed my head against my pillow. Crap! I was late for modeling! I grabbed my phone in desperation and I turned of my tv, only to see my other brother Mason staring at me, with only my bra and mini-skirt.
"Nice bra," He winked. He loved teasing me, he was not perverted, he just messed with girls and toyed with them, I despised and looked up to him. He smiled, "Your late!" His voice ringed in my ears.
I quickly put my blouse on and sighed. It wasn't my choice of outfit that was wrong. It was my messed up hair. I brushed it and looked closely at myself in the mirror. Like an angel.
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A fight in McDonalds
Teen Fiction"She's my girlfriend from McDonalds," "Hah! Really? I thought she was a model! Well models all have secrets! Welcome to our place Emily! Trust me, you will see magic cooler than unicorns!" "Wait! But my- my.. Your not my boyfriend Mason!" We were...
