The Streets of New York

Chapter 3

Holy pizza roles

Hailey P.O.V

We walked down the hallway for about One minute. She finally stopped at a door labeled 'dressing room' and underneath it was 101. She opened the door and revealed about 20 racks of clothing. I couldn't keep it in any longer.

"Wow." I said amazed.

Kayla just laughed. "I know right." from there she walked over to the forth rack which had all the shirts on it sorted by color. She pulled out a lace crop top that had a Shirt underneath it, exept for the arms.

"You're going to wear this top, do you like it?"

"Yes, it's beautiful."

She moved over to the next rack that had all the pants, sorted by size,she walked over to the shorts. she pulled out mid thigh, white shorts.

"your also going to wear these." she said smiling. walking over to one more table that has shoes. She pulled out a pair of white converse that I was obsessing over the whole time.

"And these."

"Oh my Pizza roles love these!" I swear my eyes grew about ten times bigger.

"Good, now go and change and come back out here for accessories."

"Ok" I said walking over to the dressing room. I Stripped out of my warm clothes and put on my summer clothes she assigned me. I bent over and put in my converse. I looked in my mirror and I looked amazing. I took out my iPhone and took a picture and sent it to my best friend, Izabella but if you call her that you already lost an arm, so call her Bella.

"You look amazing girly." Bella replied

"Thanks I got to go!"

with that I walked out of the dressing room and met her where I left her. I saw she had dark blue Ray-bans

"And last but not least, sun glasses."

"I LOVE THEM!!!"

she laughs "I'm glad, now some pictures will have them and some of them won't, it just depends."

"Ok thank you, thank you, thank you!!!!" I say hugging her.

"Your welcome, you need to go get your hair done."

"Ok, bye! Thanks again!" I walked out the door and out to the hall way. I return to the hair and makeup table.

"There you are! You look great!"

"Thank you!"

"Now let's get your hair done." I sat down in the chair and she started brushing out my hair. Next thing you know she's putting my hair up in a messy bun. After putting a lot of hairspray in she was done.

"And, done" I looked in a full length mirror, I looked amazing!

"Thank You, I look amazing!"

"Yes you do! and your welcome"

"How do you do a messy bun, there so hard to do!"

"A hairstylist never tells her secrets, now go, they're waiting for you."

"K thanks again!" I walk over to where the photographer was sitting and tapped his shoulder. He turned around quickly and looked at me.

"There you are now let's get going." he pushes me towards the white background and there's a marked X.

"Stand right there." I did what he said and he handed me a Pepsi bottle.

"Here you go Hun."

"Thank you." I said smiling

"Now what I want you to do is pretend like your walking and you have a Pepsi bottle in your hand." he demands. "wait no You need a friend EXTRA!!!" he screams in my ear.

A girl with long brown hair walks out and stands next to me. "Pretend like you talking and laughing." We both do what he says for about an hour.

"Ok we're done!"

"Ok do you want me to see the pictures?"

"Yes come child."

He flipped through multiple pictures and I was amazed how good they all looked. Some of them were just of me, and some if them were just of me and some of them were with the Extra, with i figured out her name was Emily. Also, some of them were with multiple extras so it looks like were one big group.

"So, do you like?"

"Yes they all look amazing"

"Thank you! Now you can go!" with that I smiled and said thank you. I walked over to zoey.

"Hey girly." she said when she saw me.

"Hi, do you want to walk home with me?"

"Oh, I need to help clean up around here , met you there?"

"Sure what time?"

"Maybe around four?"

"Sure, see you there"

"Ok!" After I change, I walk out of the studio and take the elevator this time. I get to the lobby and the receptionist says

"Have a good day darling."

"Thanks you too!" I said politely even though her fake British accent is annoying. I open the door and the cold air hit me. I carefully step out, hopefully this time I don't run into someone.