Break Free

Zara's POV

I woke up to the smell of rain. I must of left my balcony door open last night. The cold air rushed through my room as Mikey came strolling into my tiny room. She plopped down on my bed, her messy bun bouncing on her head.

"Ready for another day my wallflower?" She laughed.

"You bet ya, you know I never thought we would even have things to model and do. I thought we'd end going back to Utah." I shrugged, pulling my body from the nice warm covers. Immediately regretting that decision, I threw on some pants and walked into the kitchen. Starting the coffee.

"Yanno, I'm happy we moved here. But I miss home." Mikey sighed, resting her head down on her hand. A glum look written all across her face.

"How Mike? Honestly. I mean Trevor beat you and your parents didn't even acknowledge your leaving? Who cares, live for you now." I cooed, rubbing her back reassuring.

She sniffled and nodded. Putting a smile back on her face.

"I'm gonna grab a quick shower." She said already halfway down the hallway.

I turned back to making a light breakfast, empty calories like bread and bacon are not in the works for me. I need to stay thin, if I wanna get signed with a modeling company. I scrambled some eggs and left some for Mikey for when she got out of the shower. I finished my plate, and dashed to my room. Throwing on a pair of shorts and a sweater, along with flip flops. Beautiful thing about LA. It's warm all the time.

After Mikey ate and got dressed we drove to the studio.

"Hello ladies, today you're modeling for uhhh." Our manager Tracey looked through her papers frantically, searching for who we were modeling for.

"Ah yes, Neff and Austin Carlile." She smiled.

"Hurry on over to the makeup chairs so they can make you all beautiful." She motioned, pushing us towards the makeup people.

After dolled up, we were brought back to the clothes rack. Tracey picked out some things for us to look at, try on, and curtesy of Neff and Austin Carlile we get to keep the clothes as a parting gift, for helping them on such notice. Which I wasn't complaining, that was probably the nicest things about modeling. Sometimes you did get to keep the clothes or jewelry.

After dressed, I couldn't help but admire the clothes that were clinging to my body in all the right places. I turned around to look at all angles.

"It looks fantastic on you, hi I'm Austin Carlile." He smiled. I shook his hand politely, and business like.

"And I'm Alan Ashby, just here to watch." He also smiled, pulling me into an unexpected hug, same with Mikey.

"More like he's afraid to be alone." Austin chuckled.

"Shut up!" He retaliated.

"Well how about we get started ladies." They both smiled.

God they we're dreamy.

Notes

Chapter 1! Writing this new story with Josie I'm hoping!
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