New Girl at the Academy (Slow Updates)

Ebony|12

Relieved

"Okay this it's the last suit so come on out," we had been sitting and looking at the suits Vincent tried on and it was going good. He didn't look the the best he could have looked in one or two outfits so this last one will seal the deal on whether or not to get a premade suit or to have someone design one for him.

He came out did a little pose and I took pictures then he returned to his original clothes so we could look over the pictures. I like the second suit the best, Spencer like the last suit the best while Vincent was debating between our choices. In the end Vincent went with my choice being that I had a professional opinion.

His suit was a dark navy blue suit and pants and dark navy blue vest with a white long sleeve and his tie was plain black then he said he could choose some shoes from his own closet. Then that was it and we went on our way saying our goodbyes before heading to the parking lot.

"Is Sebastian still working?" Vincent asks once we got to my car.

"Probably most models work long hours if their pretty popular, and of course he still needs to talk to his manager everyday so he's schedule is probably tight," we all got into my car.

"Well that makes sense," he shrugged and Spencer and I rocked out while he directed me back to their house. I could see Vincent nodding his head along to the music as well.

Once we got back none of us were all that hungry so the guys ordered some pizzas and wings while I went up to my room to finish that dress.

It was very beautiful and I need to finish this by Friday so she can try on the dress before her ball that she's hosting. It was a beautiful purple dress that had a deep 'V' neck and would be worn off the shoulder. I was basically done but I would put on the finishing touches before leaving tonight or tomorrow I hadn't decided yet.

I was working on tightening the underskirt when a knock rang at my door. "Yes?" No answer.

I sigh. "I swear Spencer if your trying to prank me again I'm definitely suing you this time." I call out and open the door and to my surprise it was Sebastian. "Um can I help you?" I look at him confused as face looked frantic.

"Yeah can I come in?" I moved aside to open the door for him then closed the door behind him.

"So?" I looked expectedly while looking him over.

"I...need a favor, can you use make up to cover bruises?" I looked at him confused.

"Bruises on who? You? You know that would be bad considering your a model and one of mine to be exact," he sighed exasperated.

"I know that but I can't tell you how I got them but they were forced on me, okay?" I nod and he starts taking off his shirt.

"Um nice strip show but why are you....oh those are.. hickey's," I walked up and looked closely at them I walked so close to him I could smell a hint of alcohol.

"Sebastian," I started slowly. "Have you been drinking?" My models are not allowed to excessively drink and smoke. Not because I want them to look a certain way but because I care about their lungs, liver, and kidneys or what it would do to them if they want to always be model for any agency.

"Um well," he looked down at me then towards the side. "Maybe a little I mean I didn't want to but after one or two you start to realize your a lightweight and can be coerced into things you don't want to do." He tried to explain but I stopped him so I could think about how I shouldn't slap someone for being stupid.

"Ok you told me not to ask so I'm not right now, all I want to know is why did you come to my room?" I think about his what he did later, I'm to tired for bull crap.