~ Not so professional ~
"FIFTY fucking stores" Elsa said excitedly. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!" Anna shrieked, her cyan eyes lit up. Elsa sat in her front room in her dark blue snow flake shorts and cami pjs face timing her sister. " It was well worth you going over the pond then, you could end up being really successful out there " Anna said whilst putting her hair up in pigtails. "Yep well worth it! Do you know what it will mean if you things go successful here? I could end up earning more then I could've ever imagined! I could help you with you college fees and save you the hassle of paying off your loan. I just hope my designs go down well with the Brits" Elsa said. Anna was looking to start college soon to become a veterinary nurse and Elsa would do anything to help her little sister achieve her own dreams. Anna smiled at Elsa's comment "That would be great, but remember that you have worked hard to get this far so make sure enjoy the fruits of your labour too! Anyway what are British guys like? Anna said intrigued. " Hmmmm not that impressive, from what I've experienced so far they are either complete creeps or smell!" Elsa replied "Oh niiice!" Anna said and they both burst out into a fit of giggles.
"Perfect!" Hans said clicking away at his camera. He was doing another photo shoot for Maria Spencer and most of her models she liked to used were inexperienced and never posed correctly. Finally the model did some satisfactory poses and he got the the photos he needed. " thank fuck that's over" Hans muttered under his breath as the shoot finally wrapped up. He was sure the model heard him from the glare she gave Hans as she walked passed him. A lot of guys would probably say they envy Hans for being photographer and working with hot, half dressed models but in all honestly he couldn't stand a lot of them. They were complete airheads and walked round like they were supermodels. It was lunchtime and he was starving and made a beeline for the nearest Subway restaurant. He was about to take a large bite out of his meatball Marinara before he was interrupted by the back pocket of his jeans vibrating. He fished his phone out of his jeans to see who was calling him. It was a unrecognised number. "Hello Hans Westergaard speaking" He said putting the phone to his ear. "Oh hi, My name is Elsa Agdardottir I was looking to book a photo shoot with yourself please are you available this week? It wasn't very often that models would approach Hans directly to book a shoot. " Yeah sure, what are you looking to book a shoot for?" Hans said a bit suspicious, his belly growled loudly as he stared at the sandwich in front of him, he wished he hadn't picked the phone up now so he could just enjoy his sub in peace. " I need to do a underwear shoot for my own lingerie collection for Maria Spencer" Elsa said. Great another inexperienced, pain in the ass model from Maria Hans thought to himself and he was too hungry to care at this moment in time. "Erm, yeah look I don't actually have my diary at hand so I will call you back later okay?" Hans said and with that he cut Elsa off so he could devour his lunch.
"Jackass!" Elsa scowled as she put her phone down on her kitchen unit. Professional my ass, what kind of person who works for themselves doesn't have their diary with them and cuts a potential client off without giving them chance to respond! Elsa stomped round her kitchen. Her phone began to ring and she picked it up to see that Maria was calling her. " Hi Maria how are you?" Elsa said trying to remain calm after her infuriating call with Hans. " I'm fabulous darling, how are you? Have you contacted Hans to arrange your photo shoot?Maria asked. Elsa sighed she knew Maria was keen to get Elsa's collection launched in her stores. " Well I did try just now and he was quite rude actually, he cut me off after fobbing me off with some excuse that he didn't have his diary with him." Elsa said stepping out into her balcony to drink her lemonade. " He what?!" Maria nearly shouted down the phone. "Right, give me a few minutes I will call you back" Maria said. Before Elsa could reply the line went dead. " Jeez what is it with me and phone calls today!" Elsa said to herself as she slumped in her chair sipping on her lemonade. True to her word ten minutes later Maria rang back. " Your shoot is booked tomorrow for 9 AM with Hans, bring your portfolio of previous shoots and everything you have in you frosted collection for you to model" Maria said. "Erm okay, thanks" Elsa said in shock. she wasn't expecting for the photo shoot to be arranged to be done so soon. At least she had the rest of the day to organise for tomorrow. "I will pop by to Hans' studio once the shoot is done so I can take a look at the pictures." Maria said "sure, I will see you tomorrow" Elsa said. " Great! tata for now darling." Maria said before hanging up again. Elsa finished her lemonade and left her balcony to organise things for her shoot tomorrow. blood suddenly drained from her face when she realised she was desperate for a bikini wax. She only ever got her bikini line waxed for lingerie shoots. She had no other reason otherwise to have it done. Where the hell am I gonna get a bikini wax at a salon at such short notice. Elsa groaned and fanatically googled nearby salons in hopes of finding one that will take last minute appointments.
"Fucking bitch!" Hans cursed. He had just had to deal with Maria screaming down the phone to him about 'shitty' attitude towards Miss Agdardottir. She sounded desperate to get this photo shoot done. Hans' rosy lips pouted like a spoilt little child that had just been told off. He slurped on the last bit of his Pepsi and headed back to his studio to prepare for the morning. Maria was never this keen to get a model in for a shoot What was so special about this Elsa girl anyway? Hans thought to himself.