Chapter One.

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I wake up to the noise of my doorbell of my town house ring. I rush down stairs and open the door to see the faces of my paparazzi group, Kayla Morris, Marti Norman, Tate Kingston, and Oliver Parker.

"What are you guys doing here?" I ask, "it is like 8:00 am."

"About the call of course." Tate says in her regular sassy voice and her pale arms crossed.                "What call?" I say trying to rewind my brain to think of any call that they would have gotten also.          "Wait you didn't get the call?" Marti says jumping in front of Tate.                                                                  "No, what was the call about?" 'ring ring ring'                                                                                                          "well go find out yourself!"

I walk back inside. I pick up the phone to hear the sound of, "Is this Nicole wood?"

"yes this is her."

"Great! You are part of the Brooklyn paparazzi correct?"

" Yes sir."

"Ok, you and the rest of the group are invited to the Torban Louis red carpet show, and if you can take the perfect pictures your team could be promoted." my jaw drops.

"O-o-ok that's amazing thank you so much!"

"You are welcome, bye bye now."

"Bye." I run out back to the door." Eeeeehhhhh omg that is a chance of a lifetime!"

"I know right!" Kayla screams.

"Um what day is the show?" Oliver questions

"I will look it up" Kayla says getting out her phone with a light blue case. "it says here that it is Tuesday December 2."

"Omg that is in two weeks!" Oliver pointing out.

"I'm so excited!" I say. 




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