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Sky POV.

Rissaa, x

Chapter 25: Blank

The previous day;

"Really, you guys have homework on these dangerous creatures called what, Silver Bloods? It's hard to believe because-" Oliver said.

"It's a secret homework task. You can't tell ANYBODY." Schuyler whispered.

"Okay, relax Sky. Mhm. Let's check here then." he thought.

"It's not going to be there.." she kept telling him until nearly all the book titles were checked.

"Ollie. It's not going to be here! I told you so." she remarked.

"Wait, it might be. You never know you know." he defended himself.

She rolled her eyes, he was so persistent. She felt a stare behind her back, but couldn't identify who. Who was it? She turned around, to see Jack making his exit. Why had he come here? Was he following her? She would approach him calmly, and cooly, with a composed face. She signalled Oliver that she would be back and made her way to Jack just before he could leave.

"Jack?" she said.

He turned around reluctantly, probably knowing who she was, with the most blankest expression ever. Did he knew he had a his shirt on backwards?

"What are you doing here?" she asked curiously.

"Researching some history." he answered back almost quickly.

She nodded and started to walk back, thinking for awhile. I guess that was an easy answer, he had probably come here to study something, saw her and left for the exit so anything awkward wouldn't happen.

"Jack?" she said once more.

"Yes?" he thought.

"Your shirt's on backwards." she informed, in case he didn't know. She left him standing there, with a hidden smile in her face and a quiet laugh in her head.

~Present day~

Schuyler was sketching on her notepad. The paper had a grey sketch of a tall and handsome figure with golden hair and piercing eyes, it was Jack Force. He could even pull off being in sketch form, or maybe that was Schuyler's artistic skills that did that. She usually sketched anything that came to her mind, and right now her mind was set on Jack. Not because of how crazy she was about him, but because he had such an angelic figure. Her phone rang, she wondered who it could be. She looked at the number, it was anonymous.

"Hello?" she answered.

"Hey, this is Linda Farnsworth's office. Linda would like you to come over to the agency for a photoshoot for Chic." a woman spoke.

"I think you have the wrong number, sorry." she said and was about to hang up.

"Sorry, the number said Schuyler Van Alen." the woman said.

"I'm Schuyler Van Alen, but I don't know who Linda Farnsworth is though.." she admitted.

"Oh, well then Linda expects you to be here in five, no longer than ten. The Hotel Lobby close to the Force Tower, she'll see you there. Bye!" the voice left.

Sighing and thinking what better thing would she do? She would try it as an experiment and how it would go. Grabbing her coat and boots she left the house. While she was walking she bumped into a familiar someone with green eyes.

"Bliss?" Schuyler said.

"Oh, hey Schuyler! You going to the lobby?" Bliss asked.

"Yeah, they gave me an unexpected call." she answered.

"Haha, cool! Me too, I'm so excited!" Bliss said.

She nodded nonchalantly, she didn't really care about the fashion business.

They arrived at the big luxurious hotel lobby.

"Hey there girls! It's Linda!" a female figure waving her hand and walking towards them. Linda was quite tall, her hair was dark brown, her lips were coloured dark red and she wore 5 inch black pumps with a matching skirt and shirt. You could tell she was older than what she looked like, but was attractive in some way.

"I'm so glad you girls are here. We're going to do some different photoshoots, for Chic magazine. Come here quickly now, in the changing rooms." Linda informed quickly while pushing them towards the changing room.

They were positioned on high spinny chairs, with a mirror infront and a hairdresser behind.

"Gosh, you are so pretty." the young hairdresser complimented Schuyler.

"Thanks." Schuyler replied.

"You are so fit to be a model, I can just.. sense it." the hairdresser said.

Schuyler tried her best to give her a decent smile, the hairdresser smiled back.

After, one and a half hours they were ready to go. Schuyler had her light black hair out, that had been a little straightened and hairsprayed. Bliss on the other hand had her hair all to one side which suited her good. For their first shot, they wore no top but used their hands to cover their chest and wore plain denim jeans. Schuyler was nervous for this shot, but she started to feel better because it was fun to watch the mess-up photo's. The second and last shoot, they got their make-up done again, and the hairdressers sprayed more hairspray so their hair would last, and made her switch outfits too. The new outfits were a bit, out of Schuyler's ordinary choice.. It was a 'sluttish' school girl look. But this time they got to choose their own options, including what colour plaided miniskirt, and shirt preferences Bliss's hair was taken out so her vivid curls were seen, she had chosen a green/black/white plaided miniskirt and was chosen to wear a long sleeved, unbuttoned white shirt with a loose matching tie, super-long white laced socks, black pumps and a green headband.

Schuyler had no idea what would look good in her, so she decided to pick black, but Linda ended up picking what she would wear wear since she said "Black, is simply not noticeable."

So instead, Schuyler's whole outfit was chosen, and it seemed like navy blue was the base colour for

it all. Her hair was changed just like Bliss's and was done into a high ponytail which made her look like a kindergarden girl. For her skirt, it was checkered blue/black/grey miniskirt. The shirt was short sleeved that showed her skinny waist with a new stylish striped bow which was placed in the tie position up top and wore matching blue tights and black pumps.

The photographer Jonas Jones, took separate photo's of them and then a few photo's of them together.

"Amazing! You girls are defaintly model-material. Gosh, I can't wait to hear what Chantel thinks of these photo's. Chic magazine's sales will go bursting to the roof!" Linda exclaimed.

Jonas Jones took them away to show them their photo's. Schuyler and Bliss laughed at the one of Bliss and her together, when Bliss had blown a bubble from her gum and it had popped unexpectedly while Schuyler got the lollipop stuck in her hair.

"Wow, Schuyler look at this one. Look how, hot you look!" Bliss gasped. It was a photo of Schuyler, she had her back arched, one leg over another showing her shaped legs and a finger in her half smiling mouth with her sapphire eyes staring directly at the camera.

"Oh my god! Delete it please!" Schuyler nearly screeched. What if the whole school saw this? What if Jack saw this? What if her friends saw this?

Jonas Jones laughed at her reaction.

"The photo's are already sent to Chantel. Who cares if the school see's, you might even interest your crush." Jonas joked like he had just read her mind.

Schuyler flushed and looked away.

"Well you girls better head off, the photo's were great. The new edition of Chic will be out soon. So keep your eye out!" Jonas informed leaving.

Bliss and Schuyler waved goodbye to each other and left going in their separate ways. Then she had realised something. She was still wearing the 'sluttish' school girl outfit. Cordelia wouldn't be very pleased at all. Her clothes were still in her bag, but she couldn't just change anywhere. She would knock on somebody's door and ask to use there bathroom. Surely they would say yes, wouldn't they? Of course. She came up to a decent looking house and knocked on it, shivering with coldness from her short sleeved shirt.

"Hi, I was wondering if I could borrow your bathroom for a sec.. I need to-" Schuyler began to say then looked up to see who the generous person would be.

No. No. No. No. No. No.

The word 'No.' was shouting in her mind over ten times now, now the word had changed to 'Why?'

Jack Force had the most blankest face in the world, like he had just seen a dead body.

"I'm so sorry, I had no idea this was your house. I just came back from my first photoshoot, and I forgot to change and my grandmother would kill me if she saw so I'd figure I'd known on somebody's door but I had seriously no idea this was your house, if I had known-" she kept babbling in this panicked voice, hardly any of the words she spoke made sense but somehow Jack figured what she was saying.

"No, no it's fine.. Umm, you can use my bathroom upstairs but my family's inside, I'll just guard my bedroom just in case they come." he offered.

Schuyler nodded and followed Jack to his room.

"Theres the bathroom, if you need anything just ask." he said.

"Thanks." she spoke while going inside to change.

Nearly finishing to change her phone suddenly beeped. It was a text message from Oliver.

Sky, you never told me you were international.

-Oliver.

What, how did he know?

What are you talking about?

-Schuyler.

YOUR PHOTO'S.

-Oliver.

But no, the text message wasn't finished. It had the same picture that Bliss had complimented on. The one that she looked 'hot' in.

"WHAT!" she shouted, it was no doubt everybody in the street would of heard. When Jonas Jones said 'soon.' she didn't think that they'd be thirty minutes later? Don't magazines need all that editting and stuff?

Her "WHAT!" startled Jack from reading his magazine, and everyone for that matter.

"Madeleine, please know that you're not the only one in this house." Charles shouted from downstairs.

"What the hell? I didn't do anything." Mimi shouted back.

"Schuyler, is everything alright in there?" Jack asked worryingly.

"Erh, yeah sure. All good." she muttered wish a sheepish voice.

A minute later, Schuyler appeared with her normal clothes.

"Thanks, once again for letting me use your bathroom. Much appreciated." she said.

"No problem. Just head down quietly, they won't notice." he suggested.

She smiled and left.

Jack brushed his teeth and found a mobile on the sink. Who's was this? He could only wonder.

He pressed the buttons to unlock it and on the small screen was a message.

YOUR PHOTO'S

with a photo of Schuyler, in her not so self.

His face was expressionless.

Next morning, ~

The next morning, Schuyler covered herself with as many layers as she dared and left for school. She was pretty sure that if Oliver had gotten the photo's, then practically everybody would of gotten them. She was right. Everybody in Duschene had a copy of Chic infront of their faces hungry for the photos of the two students from their school. Bliss had already arrived, with a massive circle surrounding her. Including Mimi, who was not so happy and with losing her popularity. When Schuyler entered the school with Oliver everybody looked at their peers and even the older students. Mimi's head flickered to Schuyler's direction and Mimi gave her a look that could of made Schuyler's head turn into fire, and burn, metaphorically of course.. but maybe her head could turn into fire, after all with a death stare like that.. who could survive? As she walked, lots of guys gave her weird looks. You could call it more than weird. Dylan came over from Bliss's side, it had been awhile since they caught up.

"Schuyler. When did you become a bad girl?" Dylan joked playfully.

Oliver laughed while Schuyler couldn't help but feel mad, but then saw the fun in it.

"I didn't think it would be a big deal. It was an experiment." she said.

One of the popular girls just came from behind her,

"OF COURSE IT'S A BIG DEAL, YOU SCHUYLER VAN ALEN LOOK AMAZING!" and left.

She didn't like how this photoshoot effected her reputation, being invisible was her thing.

"Look who else is coming over." Oliver said with a certain edge in his voice. Schuyler hardly heard Oliver have an 'edge' in his voice and looked to see who it was. It was Jack. Why was he coming over? Had he seen the photo's aswell? Well obviously, that was a stupid question. Of course he had seen them. But why was he coming over?

"Schuyler?" Jack spoke.

"Yeah?" she wondered.

"You left your phone at my house in the bathroom." he said, handing her the phone.

Oliver had curious wide eyes and Dylan just smirked.

Well, Schuyler on the other hand was just completely and totally blank.