Once we were there we walked inside i was rushed into hair and make up. Then i was taken into a big open room with a backdrop set up. "Olivia darling it's so good to see you." Said Francesco the photographer as he kissed both of my cheeks. "Come over here lets see if we can get a shot of you." He said ushering me over. I did the usual smile pose smile pose. "Gorgeous these are going to come out great. Now come have a seat darling Melinda one of our writers will be out to interview you shortly." He said scurrying off.

A lady appeared at my side. "Water?" She asked holing out a bottle. "Yes thank you." I said taking it from her. "Can i get you anything else?" she asked. "No" i said. But if i would of told her that having a dancing chimpanzee would make me happy she would of found one. That's one of the things i will miss though, i mean come on who wouldn't like somebody waiting on you hand and foot.

Finally a short round lady came in wearing a red pants suite. "Hi Olivia how are you? I'm Melinda." She said holding her hand out. "Great thanks nice to meet you." "Like-wise." She said taking a seat." Ready to get started?" "Yea sure." "Ok so tell me, what have you been up to?" She asked. "Oh I've been busy working i just got through doing an ad for Calvin Klein so that should be coming out very soon." I said smiling. "Great we look forward to seeing that, don't you ever miss being a regular teenager?" Funny you should ask that, i thought. I laughed.
          "Yes, you have to watch what you eat, and you are on a strict schedule you have to squeeze in go sees, fittings, interviews, work out and some times all in one day. If i were normal i could eat what i wanted and worry about homework and if Brad from third period thinks I'm cute." She laughed. "Well i guess you have to give up some things in order to have this amazing life. What would you say to other girls aspiring to be models?" "If this is really want you want to do then be ready to work harder than you've ever worked in your entire life. It's not easy but it's a great job, and be able to take rejection, not everybody is going to like your "look."

"Ok so we're all curious are you and Ben Nadia still together." Ben my boyfriend from Italy. We only briefly dated. Things are really to hectic for boy friends. "No." I said honestly i don't see the point in lying once people find out the truth and they always will you just look stupid for having lied. "We broke up a few months ago, i don't really have much time to date." I said nodding. I mean really we dated maybe two months and it was a quick thing to. We did a shoot together. We talked on the phone. We kissed and then realized that we weren't going to see each other so it ended pretty quickly.

"Who is your celebrity crush?" "Logan Lerman." "If he called and asked you to his latest movie premier would you go?" "Heck yes, when do we leave?" I asked laughing. She ran through a list of other questions and finally i was done.

I had another shoot to do in thirty minute so my mom and i had to book it. I thanked everybody and we left. We arrived at the place ten minutes later. Modeling usually involved me and other people, sometimes its one and sometimes it's a bunch. Today there was a guy waiting for me. "Hi I'm Hunter." He said holding his hand out. I shook it. "Olivia nice to meet you." A girl walked over and started giving us directions. "This is a new line of jeans meant to make you look sexy. So, Hunter if you'll remove your shirt please. The jeans you need are on that rack there. Muffy can you please gel up his hair i want volume. Jenny lip gloss for her the shinier the better, Tim can i get some pasties were gonna have her shirtless too. Olivia your pants are on this rack. Let's go people." Everybody ran around doing what she asked.

We always ended up sitting at these shoots for a while. They fix the lighting and the back drop, do a few test shots. "So how long have you been modeling?" I asked Hunter. "Since eighth grade, you?" He asked. "Since third." "Wow you practically grew up doing this!" He said. "Yea, don't you ever think about quitting sometimes?" I asked. "No. Why? Are you thinking about quitting?" He asked. "Yes maybe." He nodded. "I think maybe it's because you've been doing this so long. You want a break." "Yes, and i miss cake." "Yea sometimes i get to carbo load for muscle so i can't really relate." "You mean like steak?" I asked my mouth watering. "Yea, sorry let's change the subject."

       I adjusted my shirt. They had stuck pasties on my boobs. I had never done a topless ad before and wasn't warned about it but i guess being a model you just did what you were asked. I'd take the shirt off before we did the shoot, and i had them distract my mom in another room because this was just to awkward. "Are you comfortable doing this shoot?" He asked. "I'm nervous. Have you done one before?" I asked. "Nope first for me as well. Besides all the girls i do shots with aren't even an A cup. When you are that thin you just don't have boobs." We both cracked up. "I don't know where mine came from. My agency thought i was sneaking brownies." "Does that help or hurt you get jobs?" He asked. "Sometimes it hurts me, all the clothes are stock so size zero and I'm not so...."

They called for us to get ready. We walked over to a back drop. "Okay i have so many ideas going through my head. I need you to have an open mind. I'm gonna want you to kiss and we'll be taking one of the pasties off." "What!? Why?" I asked. I want you to lean your head back arch your back and he's going to pull your boob into his mouth this is going to look so beyond amazing. I mean just thinking about it, I want these jeans." She said. I sighed.

Modeling in a way is like acting. You have a product and you need to sell it. I guess i was gonna sell it. "Okay you guys do some stuff let's go!" I put my hands on his neck and made it look like i wanted to kiss him. My body was pressed against his and you couldn't see the pasties. I then turned towards the camera and wrapped my leg around him. "Oh that's great Olivia maybe bite your lip, yea there you go that's hot." The director lady said motioning to me.         "Okay i want you guys to kiss, make it longish so we can get a good shot." Hunter was cute, all the models i did shoots with were cute but i never felt a spark. Maybe it was because i knew I'd never see them again. His hands ran up my back. He was a good kisser so it wasn't bad i guess, but there was no magic because it was all staged. "Okay great now take off the pasty and do my magic money shot!" She called out clapping like a wild bird. He released me and i pulled it down. I saw him looking down and take in a breath. "Sorry." He said looking up at my face. "It's okay were here, there here it is what it is i guess." I said smiling.

He leaned me backwards and i arched my back he then pulled my nipple into my mouth. I didn't have to fake that face. I pushed my hands into his brown hair gripping it. "Okay cut. That's a wrap!" She called out. He gently lifted me back up. He wiped his mouth. "Yea I'm really sorry that was so awkward." He said. "It's okay." I nodded. "So going to high school really?" He asked. I pulled the other pasty off and pulled my shirt back over my head. "Yea i just think it's time. I can't stop thinking about it actually." I said. "Well it takes guts you are really brave." He said. "Thanks, I'm terrified." "Don't be, if it's really what you want to do." He said. I nodded. "I think it is." "Well then i wish the best of luck to you." He held out his hand and i shook it. We exchanged numbers, i mean might as well right, he'd already had my boob in his mouth. If we couldn't at least be friends after that something was up.

If my mom knew what i had just done she might be less than thrilled but i got paid and i was considering quitting soon. The next day in between shoots and interviews and go sees we went to the high school in our district. "Are you sure this is what you want to do?" My mom asked as i leaned against the brick column. "Yes, very sure." I said. "Then let's go."

The secretary looked annoyed at my mom. My mom threw her hands up. "What do you not understand? She has no transcripts from another school, this is the first high school she's been to!" My mom said getting a bit angry. "But we have to have something to see where to place her." The secretary said. "Then can you get test records? She had to take those like everybody else to show she was actually doing school." My mom said. "I'll see what i can do, I'll call you tomorrow if i have any issues." She said clicking away at the computer.

We left and waited with baited breath. The secretary didn't call until three days later to let me know i was officially enrolled in school. My mom let her know when i would be starting and it was all taken care of. My agency was not happy to see me go. They even tried to talk me out of it but my mind had been made up and my fears put to the side. "What about we do weekends?" They pleaded. "No thanks, I'm going to have some cake. But if i decide i want back in you guys are my first call." I said. They actually cried when i left the building. Well at least i was going to remembered.