Here is the second chapter of "The Covergirl Chronicles", entitled "Model Behavior and Jealousy".

Hello again! I am so shocked to get the latest job McCool Agencies could offer! I may not have any modelling experiences, but I got accepted. But there is one problem lately. I think Maria's getting a little jealous of me. I don't know, but she's acting weird and she doesn't feel so much good when I got the job.

One more thing. Carlito CHEATED on ME!

After calling, I decided to pamper myself with a bath and I washed my hair quickly. After that, I decided to look at my very stacked wardrobe. What should I wear? Maria said I should look good and neat because of Ms.McCool will be looking on me carefully. So I grabbed a red and white halter top, blue jeans, and my blue high heels. And hairstyle? I blowered my hair and that was it. I just made it straight. I looked at the mirror.

Perfect! Now I could grab my cash and go to McCool Agencies! But there was one problem. What was the address?

So I went down with my bag and I saw Mickie reading the newspaper. "Mickie?" I asked.

"What?" she asked. "What's the address of McCool Agencies? I'm gonna apply there."

"Torrie, it's just 5 houses from here. You don't need to take a cab in order to get there." She said. "If you got to go, better do so."

"Bye, Mickie." I waved and ran to McCool Agencies.

Later, I arrived there. When I entered the very tall and prestigious building with a lovely lobby, an agent said, "Welcome to McCool Agencies! Modelling auditions is at the 3rd floor!"

"Thank you, miss." I said and headed out to the elevator. When I entered the elevator, I was the only one there. I looked at my watch. I thanked my lucky stars that it was just early. Then up the first, second, then third. My tension was rising.

When the elevator doors opened, I immediately saw an arrow sign written as "Auditions right here." I quickly headed to that direction. And then I saw a door with the plaque "PRESIDENT OF MCCOOL AGENCIES". I entered the room and saw that I was the only applicant there.

I was greeted by a tall, beautiful, slim, blonde woman. "Good morning, welcome to McCool Agencies!" she smiled. "Who are you?" I asked.

"I'm Michelle, the owner and the president of this agency!" she said. "Are you auditioning for top model?"

I said, "Yes, I am. I want a life-changing job." Then she said, "Come here and our photographer will take pictures of you."

She headed me to a little room with lots of camera and light equipment. There I saw a photographer wearing a cap and a beard. Michelle said, "My top model, Maria Kannelis, will teach you the poses and the stuff."

"That's my friend, Michelle!" I said. Maria came out and said, "Torrie! I'm glad you'll make it! Come, I'll teach you some poses for your audition!" she exclaimed and led me to the center.

"So what is your name?" Michelle asked.

"I'm Victoria Wilson, but you could call me Torrie only." I said. I was being put on makeup by the makeup artist.

Michelle continued, "Hey, do you want me to change your outfit?"

"It's alright for me to wear my current clothes," I said. "It's very comfortable."

"Very nice, so let's start the photo shoot!" she said. "First, do a candid pose! Strut your stuff!"

I did a pose with my right arm placing on my right hip. The photographer took the shot. "Very nice, dear." He said.

"Do more poses, Torrie!" Maria said.

I did another candid pose, this time, with my arms elegantly raised.

I did my candid poses, including one with me doing a flying kiss move. While I was doing my poses, the photographer said, "Nice job," "Very awesome!", and "Wonderful!". With every pose, Michelle and Maria beamed to their smiles.

After a few minutes, Michelle said, "Now, I get to choose whether to hire you or not." She continued, "I'll look at the Polaroid camera shoots first."

We headed to the photo development room and looked at the photos. "Choose 5 of your choice. Then we will see if that's okay."

I chose 5 candid shots, with all of these me smiling. After minutes of development, Michelle asked a set of questions.

Michelle asked, "Why do you want to be a model of the McCool Agencies?"

I answered, "I am a party girl, which makes my smart sister Mickie mad. Then today, after I got too drunk last night, she said that I should find my job so that I will make my life very worthy. So I called Maria and asked her if there would be any job openings. Then she said that there was. So if I become a model, my life will never be the same."

She asked, "What are your measurements?"

I replied, "Last week, my measurements were said to be 36-35-36. And I am 5'7". I am a college graduate, grew up in Boise, Idaho but moved to New York. I am said to have model potential. And since all of my friends have jobs, I decided to get one too."

"Any boyfriends? I'm already married, you know." She asked.

"Yes, Carlito's a wrestler, although she's not really satisfied lately." She said.

"I'm sorry." She said. "I watched him once on RAW, and he wasn't getting any title shots and he's slowly losing matches." The photographs were fully developed by the time we finished the interview, and we looked through it.

Michelle said, "Your photos look fantastic, you really look like a model!" Then with a smile, "Torrie, I officially hire you!"

"Thank you, Michelle!" I said. I smiled at Maria and said, "Thanks!"

But with a faint reply and a smile she said, "You're welcome!"

In Maria's Thoughts: Top model? Torrie? She'll never be one. Friend? I'm just faking my friendship with her. She'll never get what she wants! She's the biggest snore and ugliest whore I've ever met. If she becomes model, she might take everything away from me! I'm prettier than that whore. I'm hotter than that absolute airhead. And top model? It's mine, all MINE! He, he, he, he!

Maria faked her smile and said, "Thanks, Torrie! I'm really lucky to have you!"

Whatever! I'm too unlucky to have her as a friend. I'm such a naughty girl!

"Let's celebrate! I'm gonna call Carlito and everybody!" I said. But Maria said, "Carlito's out. Vacation from dissatisfaction."

"Oh, I'll just talk to my friends!" I said.

I called up Ashley and Candice from their jobs. They agreed to come! I said to Maria, "Let's go out!"

She said, "Sorry, I have a photo shoot. Go ahead." And get out of my league, loser.

"Okay!" I said and went out of the room. Then when I was heading for the elevator, I bumped to a man with very handsome features. We both fell to the floor and looked at each other. I stood up and said, "Sorry!"

"That's okay, Torrie." He said.

I said, "Cena? Is that you?"

"Yes! I'm a model and wrestler now, you know. How about you?" he said.

"Recently hired model of McCool Agencies." I said. "You look handsome today." I whispered. "Can you go to my party at the resto tonight?"

Cena said, "Sure! Call me later. But what resto?"

I said, "I guess, a fancy restaurant. I will call my sister Mickie as well to find any resataurant and I'll call you all. What's your cellphone number?"

"Here." he said and gave me the number. After that he said, "Do you remember the time we were partners at the JS Prom back in high school?

"Yes, I do remember!" I said. "Well, it was so sad that you left for Boston after graduation. The girls missed you so much, especially my friends. So what do you do as a wrestler?"

"I just won the title. I'm sorry about your boyfriend Carlito. He's being mistreated recently by WWE." Cena said. "He's on a losing streak, never got a title shot, and now he's on the danger of being fired."

"Fired?" I exploded. "What the...? How come he didn't tell me that he's almost fired? As a result of that, he took a vacation."

"Um, Torrie, sorry to break this to you." he said. "He's not on a vacation."

"Then where?" I said.

"Still in New York and seeing someone else." he said truthfully. I started to say, "He cheated on me?"

"Exactly. Before his last match, Carlito said that he will be going to Puerto Rico to return to his family." Cena told me. "Then, I overheard a phone call at the other locker room and I heard that Carlito will be staying in New York and see his other girlfriend. Did he told you once about that?"

"No!" I said. "He's so stupid, he's a liar! He cheated on me and never told me about that! Thanks for telling me by the way."

"You're welcome. So, do you want me to pick up at your house? I'm your neighbor, you know." he said. "So, I could just take a walk. What time shall I ring the doorbell, Torrie?"

"Around 7 pm." I said. "I'll start it around 8, and I'll call you this afternoon and all of you at what venue."

"Okay." he said and left the elevator. "See you." When he left, I was blushing and smiling!

I left the elevator and went directly to my house.

Wow, I just saw Cena! He looks so hot and cute than ever before. I'm glad he's coming to my party! Which is happeneing right now!

Oops, ringbell sound! Gotta go again!

Torrie's accepted, Maria's jealous, and Carlito cheated on Torrie. What will be the phone call that she will receive? Tune in to Chapter 3, entitled "Cheater, Cheater!"