America's Next Top Model

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Normal POV: The girls are soon to arrive to their house

Dylan's POV

I pulled my Aeropostale navy blue sweater tighter around my size 5 body as a tall lanky girl glared at me. She had lightly tan skin and dark wavy brown hair. Her face was slightly sunken in and looked unhappy.

"Uh, hi." I spoke. She smiled weakly and responded hello.

"So, how are you doing?" I asked.

"Fine, I guess. I am Casey" she replied.

"Dylan. I-" I was interrupted by the sudden creak of the opening of the bus door. As I turned to face Casey she smiled once before she grabbed her brown Louis Vuitton luggage's and drifted away without a word left in sight.

Brianna's POV

"Welcome ladies to your new house. I am Jay Manuel, fashion photographer, make-up artist and model." I screamed and lightly nudged Aria who stood next to me, her eyes wide and full with excitement. She returned the nudge and turned her attention back to him.

"I am the amazing Jay Alexander or Miss. Jay, runway coach diviner and one of the many judges at eliminations." I screamed once more as everyone clapped. He toke a long pause before continuing with his speech." Now for your challenge, ladies. You will be given ten minutes to run up ten flights of stairs in the building that lies behind me. The first girl to finish will be given the key to the house and will have the biggest room there along with two friends of her choice." I frowned as I heard the challenge. The only way anyone could get me to run was if it involved a million dollars, other than that no one was going to force me to run in my fifty-eight dollar shoes.

Kristen's Concession

This is going to be a piece of cake. I have been doing track and field since sixth grade and no one is going to beat me.

Aria's POV

I took a long deep breath as Jay Manuel and Miss. Jay called out one and two. I was so nervous but anxious at the same time. I am not the most athletic girl if I do say so myself but hey, like they say "You don't know in till you try."

"THREE!" They called as all of the girls throw down their luggage's and run to the tall brown building. I followed the pack into the building in till the wooden door hit me in my forehead and I lay butt down on the concrete. Today is just not my day, I thought as lifted myself up and ran through the doors.