I finally arrive at the contest and eye my opponents. There is Tina, Kim, Courtney, Mick, Anna, Eva, and some other people I don't know. I say this all nonchalantly but whisper the last name as I spot her... "Macey." How do you compete in basically a beauty and personality pageant against the Macey McHenry! She wears a pair of tan, heeled ankle boots with white lace trimming the top like a collar. She sports a light pink peplum top over a pair of white high waisted shorts.
I watch her perfectly (now) curled black hair shine as she flips it over her shoulder. A few strings of black and gray chains fall over her chest. She is perfection. And to make it worse her nails are painted a pastel pink, every layer perfect with a simple golden band on her index finger to contrast. She sees me and her bright red lipstick appears closer as she walks over elegantly. UGH! I smile falsely her silver-blue eyeshadow appearing subtlety.
"What are you doing here!" I exclaim acting happy. "Well, I figured everyone's always complimenting me and Alex is just a hottie so I would join!" I glance at my best friend. She sounds more like part of Tina's posse than mine. "Well, best of luck" I say hoping to end this pointless conversation. "You too! Kisses!" She walks away. "Something's going on," I think.
My aunt unexpectedly walks in the room as Macey and I start to part. "Hello, girls. I will be hosting this stupid event so Let's Begin!" We all sit down making final touches as one girl at a time goes to meet Alex. First girl is out in less than a minute, I note. One down, a lot more to go. After a while I finally go, Macey and Tina have both already gone. They both talked to him for around 6.2547689 seconds, give or take a few.
I look into the mirror, my eyes shining. I fix my smile and smooth my dress. I am the New and Improved Cameron Ann Morgan. I am no longer average, I am bold, shining, beautiful. I walk into the sound proof, cave of curtains and am greeted by the exact same thing I saw this morning. I note the sexy stubble as I sit in a chair across from him.
"Hello, my name is Cameron. But please call me Cammie." I start. "Hi, Cammie. It's nice to finally meet you." he says charmingly. "What do you mean finally?" I say, a confused look plastered on my face. "You don't know!" he starts "You're big in the spy world!" After talking for what seemed like hours, he checked his watch frowning and asked me how many girls were behind me.
"Umm, 12." I say strongly. "Oh god, thanks Cammie for a wonderful first meeting. I can tell you know you are definitely moving to the next aka the last level." he says, cueing my cheesy grin. "Goodbye" we both say, smiling. Once I get outside I calculate that we had been in there for about 25 min! SCORE!
~~TIME LAPSE~~
"Alright, girls. If I call your name then you are a finalist!" my Aunt Abby, announces, half hearterdly.
"Courtney, Eva, Mick, Anna, Cammie, and Macey!" she says emphasizing my name. "Thank you all for coming! Oh, and finalists the final level is a beauty pageant so that gives you three days to prepare. Good Luck!" Oh great, just great!
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