Chapter Two

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Tremaine "Trey" Neverson

"Hi yes I was wondering if I can borrow a few of your plus size models?" Kevin asked.

I heard a few words over the phone before Kevin asked.

"For Trey S- Hello? Hello?" He asked.

I sighed and rolled my eyes.

"God Damn it." He said.

"All skinny models have fat friends try them." I said.

"He's right call Anessa she has a cousin who use to be a plus size model." Sydney said.

"Good thinking." Kevin said picking up his phone.

It's been a week since this who fiasco and I'm still getting dragged. I don't think this is going to blow over.

"She said she will talk to her cousin to see if she would do it then she will give us a call back." He said.

"So what do we do wait?" I asked.

"Yes." He said.

I sigh.

Lola Davis

I was on my laptop job searching  while drinking my white wine. I haven't had any luck, I picked up my portfolio and sigh.

"I use to be...no Lola stop it." I said to
myself.

Knock knock.

I got up and opened the door revealing Anessa. I rolled my eyes and walked away.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Hey to you to." She said.

I sat back on the sofa and she picked up gypsy and sat beside me.

"So I received an call from a good friend of mine who's a publicist for an asshole who got himself in some shit and she needs a model." She said.

"I told you I'm not doing that shit no more." I groaned.

"Come on please do it for me." She said.

I sat and thought one shoot wouldn't hurt.

"Ok fine but only this once." I said.

She squealed and hugged me. I hope I didn't make a bad decision. She picked up her phone and dialed a number.

"Yeah Kev it's Anessa she said she'll take it." She said.

She continued her convo like she was my agent or something. I continued drinking my wine while looking for another job.

"So the shoot is tomorrow wear something comfortable just bring your heels. There will be a stylist there and a hair dresser, don't worry I will be there with you." She said.

"Ok ok." I said.

"I'm going to head out I'll be here tomorrow at 9 a.m sharp." She said grabbing her clutch.

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