ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ [𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓭✔]

Chapter 45: "Chill your balls, Blake."

-AMANDA-

I'm here sitting next to Théo Enzo, a french model manager -If that's what you call him...- . Blake drove me straight to his part time job, for no reason. Actually, we decided to act as a natural couple infront of his parents and in order to do that, we need to get used to each other. He might be good in acting, but he said it could go wrong if I mess up. -Thanks, Blake for encouraging me...- Which is why I'm stuck in this awkward situation.

I quietly watch Blake posing for the camera in new Menswear. I am kind of hooked, by how professional he looks like, even though I'm slowly getting distracted by Théo yelling instructions for him. -Geez, he must have it hard.-

"Merveilleux!" (Wonderful!) Théo blows Blake a kiss in the air. The model does a disgusted face and soon laughs, as Théo frowns. "Temps de pause!" (Break time!) The manager claps his hands and all the workers start moving and fixing Blake. -Honestly, this looks like a well made movie scene.-

-I wonder, what Raven is doing right now.... I've texted him last night, telling him everything's fine at my place and all he replied back was a smiley face with a heart. He's kinda weird and sweet at the same time... how will he react if I told him what I'm actually doing.... NO NO NO!!! STOP THINKING! STUPID BRAIN- NO WAIT! I MEANT--!!! AHHH SHOOOT....-

"What are you doing?" I look up to see an amused Blake. He's grinning at me with an eyebrow raised up. His teeth never fails to make an appearance, along with his upturned hair and defined body. -Oh my...-

I flush and avoid his pretty face. "I-I was just..." -Crap! What now?!...-

"Just?" He repeats and leans closer to face me. I carefully back away from him and end up touching the wall with my back. -OH CHIZZLE!-

"N-Nothing!... Don'tyouhavebreaktime?!" I ramble and internally wish to slap myself. This happens whenever I try to hide something.

He grunts and pats my head. -WHAT THE... WHY IS MY HEART RACING SO FAST?!- "Sorry, what was that? You talked too fast." -WHY DOES HE SOUND MUCH MORE MATURED THAN I AM?! THIS IS CREEPY!-

"Yes." I immediately reply making him look confused at me. -Seriously...-

"Yes?"

I free myself off the wall, stand up and marsh towards the foodstand. I know, he's following me from behind. So I quickly stuff myself with sandwich and turn to look at him. -He looks damn attractive and much more matured with a plain button up shirt.... STOP!-

The attractive model looks blankly at me then shakes his head, smiling. He grabs something next to me, while not releasing his dangerous green orbs off mine. -What is he up to?....- Little did I know, he stuffs sandwiches to his mouth as well, then innocently smiles with his puffy cheeks. I grunt and cover my mouth, as he starts stuffing himself up and spraying whip cream to his mouth. -What the hell?!-

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After the photo shooting was done, my partner decided to drive me to his luxury dream house. No, I'm serious. It's a fudgin' modern white castle, filled with a lot of glas and roses. In the middle there's a huge water fountain filled with Koi fishes. Infront of the house are some expensive cars and motorcycles. I spot one of Blake's Suzuki's.

He parks next to a frickin' limousine. -How rich is this family?! I feel completely out of place. They can dry their wet shoes on me, if they want. That's how I feel.- Blake appears at the door beside me and opens it. "We're here." He smiles and leads me out of the car.