★ | 111. photographer, celebrity

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Book: Male Reader Imagines, Multifandom
Chapter 111: Photographer, Celebrity
Word Count: 1217

"Wait, you can't be serious!" Hannah exclaimed, her eyes wide and her mouth so wide it could have touched the floor

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"Wait, you can't be serious!" Hannah exclaimed, her eyes wide and her mouth so wide it could have touched the floor. She stared at him in disbelief. "Nope. There's no way. I don't believe you."

[name] rolled his eyes and laughed at her reaction. He had been expecting it. "I am serious. The company saw my work on Instagram so they want to hire me." He said, not being able to contain the excitement inside him.

"Not only that but your first modal is going to be Kylie freaking Jenner. How is that even possible? After this your going to get so many jobs and you'll finally be able to make photography your full time career! Oh, I'm so proud of you."

He blushed and bit his lips. "Unless they don't like the photos I take. Than I will never get a job as a photographer again. I'm so nervous. If I fuck this up it will be the end of my career. Oh, my god." He let his thoughts get to him and he brought his hand up, biting on his nails anxiously.

Hannah grabbed his hand and pulled it away from his chattering teeth. "Hey! Stop that. If you only think of the negatives than you're just going to psych yourself out and you will stuff up. If you're confident and think positive than I promise you will do fine. You're an amazing photographer and anyone with a good eye will see that."

"Thank you." He said, his racing heart starting to calm down a tad bit. "Confidence and positive thoughts." He repeated after her, nodding his head. "I can do this."

"That's right. You can do this."

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A few weeks had passed and [name] found himself staring up at the tall building where his photo shoot was. He took in a deep breath out and walked inside, coming up to the front desk. He introduced himself and handed over his identification. This was not the type of building you could just walk around in without people knowing who you were and what you were doing there.

"Thank you." He took back his identification and shoved it in his bag. He turned around and walked over to the elevator. He had already been giving all the instructions on where to go.

He stepped inside the elevator and made his way up until he was on the fifth floor. As soon as he walked out, his eyes shined with happiness. The studio was set up very professionally and it was everything he dreamed of when he thought about his career.

This was what he had always wanted to do and now he was finally getting the opportunity to do it. He walked up to the first person he saw. "Hi. I'm the photographer [name]."

"Oh, yes. I'm Jared. We talked on the phone the other week. It's good to finally meet you." Jared grabbed his hand and shook it roughly. Before a response could come, Jared continued talking. "Now, Kylie is in hair and makeup but she will be coming out any minute. Make sure you're extremely polite and treat her with respect. You do the opposite and you'll be out of here faster than you can say please give me another chance."

[name] gulped. "That won't be a problem."

"Good. Now go set up over there."

With a deep breath to calm his arising nerves, he walked over to where he would be for the next hour or so, setting up his camera and making sure it was pointed exactly where he wanted it. Footsteps were approaching from behind him and he saw the one and only Kylie Jenner walking towards him.

He had never been a fan of hers. Sure, he knew who she was but he didn't keep up with her show or her products. He left that up to Hannah. She was basically obsessed with anything Kardashian and Jenner related. "Hello, Miss. Jenner. I'm [name]."

Kylie laughed, "please don't call me Miss. Jenner. It makes me sound old. Kylie's fine." She said, a yawn leaving her lips after she spoke. It was pretty early in the morning. "So, are you ready for this shoot."

"Yes I am... Kylie." He said slowly. She got into position and he got to work. He thought his nerves would get the best of him and the shoot would turn out crap but as soon as he started taking the photos and instructed Kylie what to do, all his nerves disappeared and he was in his element.

If there was one thing [name] knew how to do, it was to take a good photo. He wasn't scared anymore. He was having fun trying to get the best photo. Every time he did something like this he was reminded of why photography was his dream. He loved it so much.

It was over and done with in the next hour and he knew they had gotten plenty of great shots that could be used. "Did you want to come have a look at them?" He asked her, looking up from the computer that was showcasing the photos.

She approached him, leaning down to look at the photos, her face completely neutral. Oh, god. She hates them, doesn't she? He thought, having the urge to bite his nails but he pushed it aside. He needed to be professional. The nail biting could wait until after he left the studio.

She suddenly laughed and smiled brightly. "Okay, this is so hard to choose but that one is definitely the best." She pointed at one of the photos.

She likes them! He clicked on the photo to bring it up. "I was going to choose that one as well." He said honestly. She had been in plenty of photos that he wasn't surprised that she picked out a good one. "Looks like we have our shot."

Kylie left to get back in her everyday clothes and [name] started to help clean up. He didn't have to but since they have him the opportunity to be the photographer, he thought it was the least he could do.

"So," Kylie started, having come back out, "you are an amazing photographer. I'm really glad my team found you."

"Thank you so much for this opportunity." He couldn't help but say, feeling like he needed to say it a thousand times.

"Well, just so you know. You will be coming on a lot more of my shoots." She took a step forward and held out a piece of paper. "This is my phone number. This is for you only, if you give it out to anyone else, I'll sue you."

"Oh!" He grabbed the note with a surprised look, not sure why he was getting her number when he would only have to be in contact with her team.

She seemed to read his thoughts and said, "I'm giving you this in case you ever just want to hang out, just you and me. You're cool." She paused. "I'll see you later, camera boy." She smiled at him before turning around and leaving.

He looked down at the note with the numbers and his heart skipped a beat. Wait, is she asking me out?

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