chapter 15 (Dreams come true)

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*Lunas POV*
My eyes flutter open and I see Corbyn looking at my hand. I lift it up. "Like it?" I question with a quiet morning voice. "Very pretty." He responds. Jack walks in the room. "Morning sleeping beauty." He says with a smile. I sit up. "Morning." I smile back. "I start my job today!" I say springing up. "I need to change into the first outfit I'm modeling!" I say shooing them out of the room. I shut the door and I hear laughter on the other side. "Shut it or I'll chase you down!" I shout in a playful voice. They stop laughing I let out a little giggle and I put on the outfit.

I walk out and once again Jack's mouth drops open

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I walk out and once again Jack's mouth drops open. "Stunning." He says with his mouth still dropped. I walk up to him and place a finger under his chin. I close his mouth. "Dont wanna catch flies do you?" I say walking down the stairs. Him and Corbyn follow me down the stairs. "Damn that's my pretty sister." Sydnie says. "Thanks." I say high fiving her. "When do you need to leave for work?" Zach questions. "2 hours. And the whole squads here." I respond. "Yessir." Jonah says. We all watch Netflix. I decide to leave early so I could get some starbucks. When I get to the mall I go straight to work. "Hey!" I say walking in. "Hi, my daughters here today maybe you guys can be friends and model together." The employee says. "Sure!" I say with a bright smile. "Hey I'm Maddison." Say a girl looking the same age as me. "My name is Luna!" I say playing with the ring on my finger. "Who's the lucky guy?" Maddison asks. "His name is Jack." I say. "As in Jack Avery?" She questions. "Yup!" I say. "Damn I havnt seen him since I was 5." Maddison says. I shoot her a confused look. "Childhood friends. Me and him are like siblings." She says. "Ohhh." I respond. "Is your last name Carter by any chance?" She asks. "Yeah. How'd you know?" I question. "I know you sister Alisha." She says. I roll my eyes at the sentence. "What's wrong?" She says. "Let's just say I no longer call her my sister. Nor do I call her mother my mother. They abused me." I respond going over to the modeling area. "Oh sorry." She says walking in. "Nah it's fine." I respond. We go all around the small town. We take alot of picture's

 We take alot of picture's

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