Right on cue, the bitch Carly had to put her word in and open her big ass mouth.

"Excuse me, but wouldn't you think it'd be nice if you discussed this with her manager first?" Carly said with a smirk.

Jerry turned around, "Oh I'm sorry..." He walked over and started talking to the bitch as she flirted with him.

I looked back over at Nick. "Thanks Nick." I said calmly, but I knew inside I was going crazy.

"No problem." He gave me this grin that made me melt and get stuck to the floor. "So to celebrate your new job, why don't we go and get dinner if you're not busy." Nick asked.

I nodded, "That sounds good." I barely knew him but I wanted to, desperately. I actually didn't know why Nick wanted me to get the job...Carly tells me I'm ugly and that a guy would have to be crazy to think I'm pretty. Which was true...I was insanely annoying and ugly. So why would this gorgeous creature Nick want anything to do with me?

Earlier that day, I remember to eat nothing but salad, or at least try to eat nothing. I pulled on my dress and heard the doorbell ring. I quickly ran up with hesitation...should I go? Will this guy turn out to be a total douche like my last boyfriends? Either way, I had to go answer the door. I ran to the door and turned the door knob. What's the worst that could happen...? I saw his beautiful eyes in the porch light. I smiled a little.

"Hey...you ready to go?" He asked and I quickly nodded. Nick moved a little so I could start walking with him to his car.

I could not stop laughing at Nick's jokes, he was just so funny. I blushed and nodded my head. I saw the waiter coming and my heart sank to my stomach. This is was the moment I was dreading all day, ordering food. I didn't want Nick to think I was one of those health conscious people, but I didn't want him to think I was some fat ass, which I already was...

"Hello, I'm Carrie, I will be serving you two today. What may I start you of with for drinks?" She asked. I sighed a little.

"Um..I'll have some Coke." Nick smiled up at the lady with his gorgeous eyes and she scribbled it down in her notepad, and looked over at me.

"I just have some water...thanks." I said and the lady smiled, and wrote it down. Before we could blink, the drinks were there. That's when she asked for what we were going to be eating... Nick looked over at me to order first and I breathed heavily.

"Can I have some of the Italian Salad?" I looked over at Nick quickly to catch the glimpse of his face and then back up at the lady. It seemed as if he didn't care what I got. I smiled to myself and she nodded before writing down what Nick wanted.

The night passed as I found myself laughing uncontrollably at Nick's story. "There was also this one time I wanted to collect all the ants on a tree and tried to build them all a house. The next morning when I woke up I started crying because they all left the house." He told me a story about him being 5. I tried to get my breathing back to normal, trying to calm myself.

After dinner Nick drove me back to my hell hole that most people called my house. He walked me to my front door, which no guy has ever, ever, ever done for me. I smiled.

"Do you want to come in?"I asked before he could run away and move to a different country after having that date with me. He nodded and I searched for my keys quickly, finally finding it. I shoved in the key and opened the door, flicking on the lights. We both entered. I entered my living room, with Nick following behind me.

"I like your home." He smiled a little as I took off the heels that I wore.

"Thanks." I said. You know...you can always count on me to make things awkward.

"So...do you enjoy modeling? I mean...earlier I heard Carly yelling at you..." Nick said quietly.

"Oh that bitch..." I rolled my eyes and Nick looked at me to carry on for what I was saying, but I entered my bedroom and started to take off my dress. Your thinking, what the fuck is she doing changing in front of a guy she barely knows? Okay, after being in the model industry for quite some time, you get used to changing randomly in front of people you barely now. As I reached in the draw of the dresser, I peeked over my shoulder to see Nick staring at my body.

"Selena don't eat this. Selena you're so ugly. Selena you're so fat. Selena you're a bitch. You're a slut. You don't deserve to live you useless piece of trash." I said in Carly's tone of voice, high pitched and fucking annoying.

"She says that to you?" Nick said a little taken back.

"Every chance she gets." I said pulling on my pajamas.

"And you let her? Can't you just fire her?" Nick said as I entered the kitchen, as he followed me again. Like a little a lost puppy.

"I could of course. But she's all I got right now, and what's the point of arguing?" I said handing him a Budweiser and he cracked it open and I closed the refrigerator.

"You're not having one?" He asked.

"Carly will kill me." I said shrugging, sitting on the kitchen counter.

"Why?" He liked to question me, not a lot of people give two shits about me.

"She says I'm too fat and if I eat anything else she'll just yell at me and make me go to the gym for the next 10 years." I chuckled and looked over at Nick who didn't seem to think it was funny.

He stepped closer and put the beer to my face, "Drink it." He smirked. I shook my head no.

"Come on...I'm not letting you move till you drink it." He chuckled. I rolled my eyes and took the can and took a sip.

"See, that wasn't so bad...was it?" Nick laughed and I shrugged. Nick walked over the refrigerator and took out another beer.