"Rocky!" Cece shouted, running thru the school hallway looking for her best friend. Finding her she attacked her in a hug. "Look!" Cece said, handing her best friend a piece of paper. "What is it?" questioned Rocky. "I just got accepted into modeling," Cece said excitingly. "I'm starting tomorrow!" "That's great Cece!" Rocky said proudly. The school bell rang throughtout the hallways, ending the school day. "Come on, let's get home, quickly!" The hyper ginger said.
The next day…
Cece had walked into the building where the modeling was.
She walked over to a man with glasses and a curly mustache. "Are you the photographer?" Cece asked. "No," The man answered. "Not today, but I will be telling you two what to do." "Wait," Cece paused. "Us two?" "Yeah-" Only to be cut off by a voice. "I am Gunther!" "Gunther?" Cece practically shouted. "You two know each other?" The man with the mustache asked. "Yes." Cece answered bitterly, crossing her arms. "We know each other, yes," Gunther said. "Somewhat like modeling friends." "Model Buddies?" The man said. "Hmm, I like that! Ok, you two go to the dressing rooms with your names on it, Hurry!"
In Cece's dressing room, already dressed, the ginger paced back and forth. She was wearing a short, satin, red dress and heels that looked like it could be made from real gold. She was nervous. She didn't expect Gunther to be here. Yes, it was true that she had learned most of her modeling moves from him and yes, it was true they dated at one point for only a short time. Only she didn't have any feelings for him.
There was a knock at the door and a female's voice said "Are you dressed yet?" Cece answered, "Yes." The person opened the door to reveal that she was a blonde wearing jeans and a plain t-shirt. "I'm here to do your makeup." The woman told her. "Ok." said Cece.
After makeup, Cece was waiting around near the set. Gunther walked up to her. He was wearing a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves, a red tie, and black suit pants. "Cecelia, You look very pretty." He complimented. "Thanks." Cece said back, not flattered. Gunther shrugged and walked away.
"Can I have Cece and Gunther on set, please." The man from earlier said. They walked onto the set. The backdrop was dark brown and curtain-like, there was also a bench. "They're so cute together." The photographer said. Cece rolled her eyes. "Gunther, sit on the left side of the bench, Cece, you on the right." The man with the mustache said. They did as they were told. Every instruction they were given, they did.
Then he said it. "Now Kiss." "What?" Gunther and Cece shouted simultaneously. "I said kiss." The man said. The blonde boy and ginger girl looked into each others eyes as if to ask the other one 'Should we?'
Gunther gently grabbed Cece's face and leaned in. At that moment, their lips collided and they kissed. It was Cece's first kiss, same for Gunther. She had never felt any other emotion than what she was feeling right now. It felt only a few seconds. "Okay, we got the pictures." the voice interrupted. Their kiss was broken. Cece slowly backed away, out of breathe. She looked up at Gunther, who was staring at her with admiration. "You guys can go get dressed and leave now." the man told them. Like robots, they both got up without saying anything and went to their dressing rooms.
The next day…
Cece had walked into the building where the modeling was.
She walked over to a man with glasses and a curly mustache. "Are you the photographer?" Cece asked. "No," The man answered. "Not today, but I will be telling you two what to do." "Wait," Cece paused. "Us two?" "Yeah-" Only to be cut off by a voice. "I am Gunther!" "Gunther?" Cece practically shouted. "You two know each other?" The man with the mustache asked. "Yes." Cece answered bitterly, crossing her arms. "We know each other, yes," Gunther said. "Somewhat like modeling friends." "Model Buddies?" The man said. "Hmm, I like that! Ok, you two go to the dressing rooms with your names on it, Hurry!"
In Cece's dressing room, already dressed, the ginger paced back and forth. She was wearing a short, satin, red dress and heels that looked like it could be made from real gold. She was nervous. She didn't expect Gunther to be here. Yes, it was true that she had learned most of her modeling moves from him and yes, it was true they dated at one point for only a short time. Only she didn't have any feelings for him.
There was a knock at the door and a female's voice said "Are you dressed yet?" Cece answered, "Yes." The person opened the door to reveal that she was a blonde wearing jeans and a plain t-shirt. "I'm here to do your makeup." The woman told her. "Ok." said Cece.
After makeup, Cece was waiting around near the set. Gunther walked up to her. He was wearing a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves, a red tie, and black suit pants. "Cecelia, You look very pretty." He complimented. "Thanks." Cece said back, not flattered. Gunther shrugged and walked away.
"Can I have Cece and Gunther on set, please." The man from earlier said. They walked onto the set. The backdrop was dark brown and curtain-like, there was also a bench. "They're so cute together." The photographer said. Cece rolled her eyes. "Gunther, sit on the left side of the bench, Cece, you on the right." The man with the mustache said. They did as they were told. Every instruction they were given, they did.
Then he said it. "Now Kiss." "What?" Gunther and Cece shouted simultaneously. "I said kiss." The man said. The blonde boy and ginger girl looked into each others eyes as if to ask the other one 'Should we?'
Gunther gently grabbed Cece's face and leaned in. At that moment, their lips collided and they kissed. It was Cece's first kiss, same for Gunther. She had never felt any other emotion than what she was feeling right now. It felt only a few seconds. "Okay, we got the pictures." the voice interrupted. Their kiss was broken. Cece slowly backed away, out of breathe. She looked up at Gunther, who was staring at her with admiration. "You guys can go get dressed and leave now." the man told them. Like robots, they both got up without saying anything and went to their dressing rooms.