This morning was like a normal morning, where everyone had prepared for a simple photo shoot, with a plain backdrop. Lalasa strolled around to check if everything was done properly, where as I was assembled my beloved camera together. I don't let many people touch it, it's precious and the essential tool for my career. So I personally take care of that, while I let Lalasa do the other jobs wonderfully.
The door to the studio swung open, and Jonathan strolled in, flanked with his assistants in black. He looked handsome as usual with his Raven Armani suit and black sunglasses. I went to greet him.
"It's good to see you my dear." He said as he kissed my hand. Even though I am no common beauty, it's very sweet to be treated as a lady.
"Well it's very good to see you too, and on time." I commented.
"Kel my dear, meet my latest and up-coming model, Joren Stone Mountain." Jon stepped aside and stood in front of me was the most beautiful man I have ever seen, the perfection of manhood. He had white blond hair which I thought looked good on him, a hard thing to pull off for lots of men. His captivating blue eyes would hold girls' hearts like a spell.
"Please to meet you Mr. Stone Mountain." I said and I gave him my hand. He just pulled out a pair of black sunglasses and put them on, as if he didn't see me. I pulled my hand back. What a rude bugger!
"Where is the dressing rooms Jon?" He said, his voice was beautiful, but it shrilled and sneered with dislike.
"Lalasa, take Mr Stone Mountain to the dressing rooms, and let Gower choose his outfit." I ordered.
"No, I would choose my own outfit." He protested; Lalasa guided him to the changing rooms as he strutted behind her.
I restrained myself before I hurled my body at him, I hate rude people. When he was clear from ear-shot I glared at Jonathan.
"Are you serious when you said he past Wyldon's vigorous auditions?" I said disbelievingly.
"Why would I lie to you?" He replied, I noticed with a hint of amusement.
"Surely Wyldon could quickly spot an arrogant little boy walking into the room."
"I can assure you Kel, that you may be over reacting with your first impression, but he has a very professional out look to modelling, since his mother and father were outstanding former models." He patted my shoulder and strolled off to the dressing room with his trail of assistants.
"Kel, are you serious?" Asked Lalasa, I looked at her and saw the plea in her eyes.
"Yes, we have an arrogant model in our studio, but it will only be for a day." I comforted her. If only I knew that I jinxed myself and career when I said that.