Yeah, I'm making a new story, don't judge, I know I haven't even updated any of my other stories, I'm a terrible person. And also this is your typical Undercover Model shit, with the bad boy/ jock/ golden boy, and all that crap.
Disclaimer: I don't own Fairy Tail. If I did NaLu will already be there, and the story wouldn't even make sense, and I won't put a lot of fillers that I'm saying that the fillers are not good, but they get over used too much.
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"Lucky! Over here!"
Flash
"Can I take a picture with you?!"
Flash
"Lucky! Is it true that you and Celestial Lingerie are going to showcase the new designs soon?!"
Flash
"Lucky! Is it true that you're dating-"
Flash
The lights blind me, but I kept my posture, smiling, as I walk down making my way to a familiar car. Two huge men covering me from any harm that might come towards me, as I strode off going after the black slick car.
Once I reached the door, I quickly went inside, surely not wanting to waste anymore time outside. As I went in, I hear a familiar voice filling my ears, making me smile slightly.
"Lucy, your schedule tomorrow is free, just enough to give you some time for the upcoming test," my manager, Evergreen, told me, I slowly nod, before looking out the window, noticing how many fans chased after the car, yelling and screaming out my name, yet I never thought of it as a good thing. Then I make my eyes wander back to my manager, who was too fixated on the bright screen that stared right back at her. I frown, knowing that I shouldn't bother her.
I sighed, from the stress I have been fully taking in myself years, after years, after years. Now it came down to this, and sometimes I regret all the choices I made.
I fished out my phone out of my purse, and got a message from my friend, Levy.
The petite, blue hair, bookworm, was probably the only person who knew that I was a model other than my model friends. I smiled form on my face, and checked what message she sent me.
Levy: So how was the photoshoot?
I frown, totally not wanting to reply to that question, but being the great friend I was, I replied back.
Lucy: It was fine, the new director is making the tensions at work less stressful, so I guess you could say it went well.
I waited for a couple of seconds before she replied back.
Levy: Wow~~ I heard that you'll be in the cover of Magic Magazine soon, is it true, or is this rumor a hoax?
My brows furrowed in confusion. Word goes around fast, and I mean by fast, as in really fast.
Lucy: Um... Yeah? Who started the rumor?
I waited, not long before she replied back.
Levy: Key Gossip, they said that you are one of the best models out there, and you know what, then they said they couldn't wait until the new cover comes out from Magic Magazine.
I slightly felt anger flow through me, but I quickly shrugging it off. Mainly because Key Gossip was one of the best celeb news out their, and their gossips are always at the top, which helped my popularity boost up more.
Lucy: Okay... Anyways talk to you later, 'kay? I have to study for the algebra test in two days.
Levy: Mmmmk, see ya tomorrow Lu!
I groan mentally, and checked my news feed, and nothing new came up, and I was slightly happy because of that. Many reasons why, I think you can tell. But I got my hopes up high too much, and the photos of me popped up.
It was me walking through a sea of crowd, with only two guards making path. I would most definitely like if I was Moses, why? Because I'll get to make a path through the sea of crowd. Hope you get my humor, I really don't have any sense of it.
Sarcasm was probably the top protection I gave myself, other than the intense training I had been told to do to maintain my body. I was a human coat hanger.
I sell the clothes by presenting my face, and my body. To others it's considered genius, to some, they might think that it is horrible. We mainly just put a fake smile on our faces, but sometimes, it becomes more fun, so maybe I shouldn't say that modeling is horrible anymore, but I really do hate the tight schedules, getting forced to do this, yelled, and scolded. Like bitch calm the fuck down, I'll go to the runway, and strut it like I own it.
I brush my thoughts off, and sooner or later, we were already driving around a land, that I know too well. I couldn't help but feel anxious to get home, and snuggle against my pillows, and all that.
Then the car finally came to a halt, and parked in front of a large building. I smile without even knowing, and got out of the car.
"See you on Saturday Lucy," my manager Evergreen says before I closed the doors.
I went inside the main lobby, and I was greeted by 'hello's' and 'welcome backs.'
I nod at them with response, and I could see a couple of people eying me down, and squealing.
I quickly got into the elevators, and clicked on my level, and the doors closed, leaving me only by myself, which I hardly don't mind.
Then it dinged, I quickly went over to my apartment door, opening it before anyone comes after, and I was back in my apartment. Closing the door behind, I sighed in relief, and took of my heels.
Some people think that I should live in a mansion, or a penthouse, but I rather stay in a three bedroom apartment. One room for a guest, the other bedroom turned into my office/ outfit room, and then my master bedroom. I mean it's only for myself, and I'm going to host a party or anything, might as well buy an apartment, that was an okay size.
I place my purse on a breakfast chair, that was scooted under the granite breakfast counter.
Being only 5'9, I was considered short in the model industry, which makes me even more frustrated.
Well sorry for being born with not that long enough legs.
I walk to my bedroom, and went to the connected bathroom, and looked at myself in the mirror, tying my hair up, before wiping all of my makeup off, washing my face, I wiped my face again with a towel.
I exit my way to my walk in closet, seeing clothes on the floor.
I look over to my left, seeing all of my nerd outfits, and then my right, looking at lingerie, and other outfits, that I can make myself wear out of my school.
I remove the black pencil skirt that hung my curves, and left my legs bare, leaving only my mint green underwear I got from Celestial Lingerie. Then I replace the white tight laced crop top to an oversized boyshirt I got from an ex boyfriend. I still kept because I was too lazy to give it back. Sucks for him, wherever he is.
I snicker at the thought, and made my way to my desk, and saw the papers scattered the whole table. I sighed in distress, and organized back the papers to its order, and studied for the math test.
-X-
I woke up groggily, and lazily walk over to my bathroom, and did my necessities. Once I was done, I looked at myself in the mirror. Damn...
Eye bags make there way under my eyes, making me groan in disapprovement. I quickly went over to my make up table, and put concealer under my eyes, and quickly did that. I put my hair in a messy bun, put my fake glasses on, and went to my closet to wear something.
I put on a pair of shorts,a white cami, and a cream colored oversized knit sweater.
Then I put my white low cut converse on, and looked at myself in approvement.
To others, what I wear is okay, until you meet my school. The popular cheerleaders practically calls anyone a nerd if they saw you wearing glasses, or wear knit sweaters. Pathetic, I know.
My legs showed, making me feel risky about what I'm wearing, but fuck it, I need to wear something that showed a little bit of skin to school time to time.
Also you are probably wondering how they haven't caught me yet, easy. The school is so caught up with the plastics, they don't bother with me, which was great, because then I don't have to get caught up with all the attention.
I grab my backpack, and skateboard before heading out of my apartment. I make my way to the elevators, and tapped my foot impatiently until we reached the main lobby. There I ran for it, and once I was outside, a group of paparazzis were waiting impatiently. I quickly covered my face, and skateboarded my way.
I slid my backpack on, and cruised my way to school.
Once I reached the public school, I was greeted by a couple of freshman who knew me. Why do they know me? I don't know.
I see my friend Levy sitting on a bench, waving her hands like a maniac, causing a chuckle to escape from my mouth. I went after her, and sat down next to her.
"Hey Lev," I say, and placed my skateboard next to me.
"Lu-chan! Your legs!" Levy yelled, causing attention to us, and I glared at her for saying something out of the blue.
Now all eyes are on us, or should I say my legs. Wow gee thanks, my legs couldn't be anymore happier.
"Sorry!" she squeaked ", but seriously, you never wear those to school, ever."
I sighed, and replied back ", well did you have to yell it out loud?" I ask her arching my brow to give it more of a sassy effect.
"Okay, sorry, sorry, it's just so weird, and it's almost the due date," Levy says, and I gave her a brief hug before answering back.
"It's just one more month until the whole school knows, come on, senior year is is almost over just four more months, and then poof!" I exclaimed.
"Jesus Lu-chan, you seem more excited to that idea more than I am," she jokes, and I nudge her on the arm.
"Well, what do you think, I don't have to disguise anymore, but then again, endless questions will be told, almost sucks if you tell me," I say with an awkward chuckle.
"Well, how's everyone?" Levy asks me.
"Erza, Mira, and Lisanna?" I ask her, and she gave me a nod as a response ", oh they're okay."
"Mira told me that you guys are going to be the main models to Celestial Lingerie," Levy says.
"Oh... Yeah we are, great honor I know, even though we do it every year," I say ", but anyways, the three are getting weirder everyday, they said they're going to dress up so they can scout models."
"Well, at least they're going to do something productive on their free time, or are they doing this because they were asked to?" Levy asks.
"Oh, no, they're doing to do this in their free time, they asked the head director first though before doing anything, oh that almost reminds me!" I say, and Levy stared at me waiting for me to say what I remembered.
"What?"
"They told me to ask you if you wanted to help, since they said 'More the merrier!'" I say quoting the exact words Mira told me.
"Really?" Levy asks to reconfirm, and I nod, and there she squeals once more, I covered my ears for protection.
"Well, lets get back inside now," I say, and she nodded in agreement before we make our way inside the school. What surprises me the most is how people are so blind, and how they never heard anything I said with Levy outside.
We make our way to our locker, which were coincidentally side by side, lucky, I know.
I take my book out for my first class, and heard a click of a heel heading towards us.
Great, there goes my morning. I heard an ear piercing laugh from the one and only, Jenny Realight.
"Oh, look at this, I wasn't expecting nerd to get up like this," I heard her cackle, causing me to roll my eyes.
Levy looked t me with a worried some expressions, and I just shrugged, not wanting to do anything to the dirty blonde.
"Hey nerd! I was talking to you!" Jenny yells, but I ignore her, and walked away. It didn't take to long until her impatience grew.
"Nerd!" she yells louder, causing more attention to bring up, and all eyes were on her, and me, Levy gave me the sorry look before leaving me by myself. Wow, there goes the best friend of the year.
"What is it?" I stutter sheepishly, my acting skills are the shit, so I legitly look like I'm scared to death.
"Nothing," she says smirking, in my mind, I was like 'Wtf? Who does that?' ", I was just wondering why you were that."
"Because I can?" I say, but it came out more of a question.
"Don't talk back at me! Listen here nerd, if you ever, try to steal my crowd, get ready for punishment," Jenny warns, and gave me last cold stare before leaving me alone.
I sighed in relief, and walked to my AP class.
Once I was inside I saw Levy waving a seat next to me.
I came over to her, and sat down.
"I'm sorry Lu-chan!" she apologises.
"It's fine, I wouldn't want you to become the next victim anyways," I reassure her, and she nods.
"I heard that Natsu Dragneel is going to be in our class!' she blurted out.
"Who?" I ask.
"Really Lu-chan? The school's golden boy! Come on, he's like our wide receiver on football! How could you not know?!" Levy exclaims.
"Uh... Maybe because I'm caught up with work, and high school doesn't compare to NFL?" I answer her.
"Oh come on Lu-chan, before you use to play all types of sports! Remember you were a point guard on basketball?!" Levy says, and I hush her down before she gets any louder.
"Yeah, but that was like way back in middle school, come on we're seniors in high school now," I explain.
"So? Last time I remember you were still playing center on a hockey team during freshmen year," she says arching her brow.
"First of all, that was half of freshmen year because I had to quit, because I may or may not be able to pay anymore because if I had two more concussions, I'm out, second, middle school was far far away, third, if I didn't know who Dragneel is, then maybe I don't think he'll be that good of a wide receiver," I tell her, and she just rolled her eyes.
"Whatever makes you go to sleep Lu-chan," she says turning to the whiteboard.
"It's the truth!" I exclaim, which only made her roll her eyes more.
Then I open my textbook, and we waited until sensei came in.
The bell rings, and sensei finally comes inside.
"Morning class," he says.
"Morning Sensei!" the class said in unison.
"As you know we'll be having a new class member, where is he?" Sensei asks lazily, but no hand goes up, until someone suddenly popped their head inside the classroom.
"I'm not late!" he yells, and he was panting heavily, geez, did he ran a marathon?
"Take a seat Mr. Dragneel," Sensei says pointing at the seat next to mine.
What?! I heard Levy snicker beside me, and I gave her a glare.
"Aye sensei," the pinkette saluted, and make his way towards me. I gulp, maybe because no one ever sits beside me, like ever, other than Levy. Wait who cares, I showed myself half naked to the whole entire world, I'm good.
"Hey nerd!" the pinkette greeted as he sat to his new seat.
"I'm not a nerd," I mutter under my breath.
"Whatever you say," he says.
"Okay class today we will be partnering up to do a pair project about modern human thoughts, for example, how they would react if one of their dearest dies, or how will they get their way out of a problem," sensei explains, and me and Levy locked eyes.
Then some student raised his hand.
"Can we pick partners?" the student asks.
"Actually, I'll be pairing you guys up," sensei says, and the class grumbles, and whines ", okay, first Hibiki with Chester, Lee with Jasmine..."
The list continued on, and Levy got paired up with Gajeel, and boy did he look intimidating. I waited until my name gets called, and when it did, I was not happy.
"Lucy and Natsu, Ria with-'
"Hold up sensei!" I say standing up, causing everyone to look at me.
"Yes Miss Heartfilia?"
"Can't I just do the project by myself?" I ask.
"This assignment will be required with a partner Heartfilia," sensei replies back, and I nod my head, and sat down on my chair, sinking in it.
"Sorry Lu-chan," Levy whispers to me, and I mouthed back with 'It's okay.'
"Okay class start talking to your new pairs," sensei says, and Levy stood up ready to face Gajeel.
"Okay, so nerd-"
"Don't call me nerd just call me Lucy," I said sternly facing him.
"Luigi? Woah what kind of parent named their kid Luigi," the pinkette says.
"I said Lucy, L-U-C-Y," I emphasized.
"I was just joking around with you," he says and showed his perfect white teeth.
"Sure you were," I said under my breath ", look why don't I just do the project by myself, and put your in it, good? Okay-"
"No."
"No? Don't you have practice and all?" I ask him.
"I said no because I'm tired with the same exact response, so how about we meet up at your place tomorrow after class?" he asks me.
"No," I replied too quickly.
"Why?"
"Uh... Because it is really dirty, and I need to clean it up," I say making up a quick excuse.
"Its fine," Natsu said shrugging.
"No, really, maybe we should do it at your house!" I insist.
"Nah, my parents have a dinner party, and I want to ditch it," he says, and I can't find anymore excuses so I just gave up.
"Fine..." I said in surrender.
"How bad could it be?" Natsu asks.
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A/N: Hiya! Sup guys how have you guys been, me not so good, why? My hair use to be 2 feet long now it's short, like shoulder length short, it makes me mad. Anyways hope it was a good chapter!
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