Jack opens the door to his house and makes a beeline to his bed where he throws himself into.
"Hello to you too." Sydnie greets him.
"I'm tired... today was exhausting but it was fun. "
"What did you two do?"
"Photoshoots."
"So you sat around when he was getting photographed? Also Gabbie called, she wanted to know why you're quiting after working for her for six years. You should call her."
Nothing.
The curly head already fell asleep.
Sydnie sighed and walked out the door.
***
"Jack Robert Avery get your ass up from that bed before I drag it out myself!" Ava pulls the covers off of him.
The curly head wakes up extremely confused.
"What? Am I late?-"
"Why are you in your underwear on Calvin Klein's Instagram page!?"
The door is slammed open again.
"Jack Robert Avery I'm going to beat your ass! Why are you in-"
"Shut up! I'm first!"
Jack sighs and checks his alarm clock. He had ten minutes to get to Zach's place.
"First of all, good morning. Second of all, I told you I went with him to the shoots...and they asked me to model."
"Thanks for the heads up by the way!"
Jack checks his phone.
It was blowing up with Instagram notifications.
"Holy shit! I have thirteen thousand followers. Let me see the picture." He puts on his glasses.
Ava shows her a picture of him hovering over Zach and grabbing his thigh.
"Wait they just posted a new...one."
Ava peeks on Sydnie's phone.
"Why are you grabbing his ass?" Jack blushes lightly.
"They asked me to...and I need to shower and get ready for work."
"Which one?"
"The one that gets us out of here faster." He grabs some clothes and goes to the bathroom.
***
He was about to ring on Zach's door when his phone rang.
"Good morning beautiful."
"Morning Jack, the key is under the mat, can you please get in? My room is the last one on the hallway."
"Got it." Zach hangs up.
Jack grabs the key and opens the door. He goes up the stairs, looking at the pictures hung on the wall.
It was all of Zach in competition and a big one of him, his parents and his siblings all with blank faces.
He knocks on Zach's door.
"Come in!"
Jack opens the door and gets in.
"Good morning again beautiful."
"Morning mon chérie, can you prepare my bag? I fell face first on my bed when I got home. Jet lag is killing me."
"Sure what do you need?"
"Underwear, tights, makeup, shorts, spandex and...duct tape." Jack shivers lightly at the last item.
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