Dylan
It has been a week since I last talked to Brayleigh let alone seen her, and it was around afternoon. I was watching television when someone rung the doorbell. I eagerly opened the door only to find Emily standing at the doorstep. "Expecting someone else?" she asked. I shook my head and guided her to the sofa. "Why are you here?"
"Bray cancelled on me, she didn't want to have fun modelling with me, said she was in no mood and right set of mind."
"So you want fun?" A mischievous grin spread across my face as I stared into her green eyes. She gave me an 'Uh oh' look, but not long after she was yanking me to my room.
"Are you sure?"
"Shut up!" She yanked my shirt. What the heck was this girl doing to me? Is she hypnotizing me?
Surprisingly, I did not hold back, and neither did she. Why was I starting to feel like I like Brayleigh's best friend when I barely even knew her? I didn't want to betray Brayleigh, but, "I'm mad at her."
"Then you're not alone." She breathed between kisses. I messed up, messed up big time.
"What are we doing? This is wrong?" How did we get here so quick? Was I drunk?
"Whatever! Make me forget! Forget everything! I want to stop being mad, help me." She almost sounded like she was begging and half of my damn heart gave in to her, or maybe one quarter.
Brayleigh
A call woke me up, I grunted as I sat up and saw Emily's contact flashing on my phone. "Why in the world do you have to call me at five in the morning?"
"The hell Brayleigh? MODELLING STARTS AT SUNRISE TO ENHANCE BEAUTY OF SILHOUETTES!"
"I know that... but why do I have to know? Are you insane?"
"Are you forgetting that we are supposed to model together today? In the afternoon we still have another session with the clothing designer brand."
"We?"
"YES me and you......"
"How am I not aware of this?" I cupped the phone speaker and yelled, "MUM!!" I heard thumping before she finally appeared at my room's doorstep. She glared, "Don't be a spoiled brat, you're going to wake everyone up." I shot daggers at her, "Well you can't blame me and they are heavy sleepers so heck care! Now, I'm going to ask you, why am I not aware that I am modelling today?"
She gaped. "Holy shit, shit, shit! Change into a dress, we're leaving, I'm driving you over, I need to call the company photographer team." I just stared at her, "What are you waiting for? Go!"
I hesitated and mumbled, "Waiting for you to complete your shit. I wasn't even in the mood and you could have told me earlier so I could get more rest." before rolling my eyes and changing into a pink long sleeved high low dress, and grabbing my purse along with my phone and heading down to the kitchen, to take a huge gulp of water, before mum finally appeared in a maxi dress.
As we headed towards my mum's car, I scanned mum up and down admiring mum's beauty. She was already thirty seven, but she looks like she just reached her thirties as her skin was smooth and lovely. I smiled at the sight of her and headed into the car. Mum was on the phone and almost scared me when she shrieked a, "What? You want you money back but you cancelled on us, cancelled all the plans?" There was a short silence before she yelled back, clearly frustrated, "Only I cancel the plans, what makes you think she even has the damn rights to cancel on me and my daughter?"
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Romance(EDITING) (on-going) A girl broken by the death of her brother and her best friend seems fine on the outside but is torn from the inside. A boy struggling to handle the death of his girlfriend looks like he's on a good path of recovery but soon fal...
