Shattered Causes | BxB

SC: 2

Elian Dreyfuss
Buffalo, New York
April 6th, 2011
10:54 A.M

" Hurry Up! " Veronica shouted as I rushed to give her the styling spray for this particular model's hair..

I rush over and hand her the spray as she snatched it out of my hands. I stood waiting until she was finished with it. She tossed it back to me, and I walked off to place it back. I made my way back over to where Amber was to give her her spray back. She was sitting in the chair on the phone. I whistled to get her attention. She frantically put her phone up, and stood up facing me.

I burst into laughter. " Relax. It's just me. "

She placed her hand over her chest catching her breath. " Elian. You almost gave me a heart attack. "

" You know you shouldn't be on your phone. " I spoke, sitting down on the little couch in the corner.

" I was bored sitting right here. I do my job and I do it well. Anyways, what do they have you doing? " She asked, changing the subject.

" I am doing the regular. Sucking up to these spoiled rich kids. They got me fetching bottled waters, and taking out trash. "

" Well it could be worse. You wanted to intern to get in the big leagues that is where you have to start.

" Is that where you started? "

" No. I was already established as a makeup artist on my own. They recruited me from YouTube. " She gloated.

" You lucky girl. " I rolled my eyes.

" The new guy is kind of hot. " She spoke looking out into the studio.

" Who? " I asked, less than interested, cleaning my fingernails.

" The boy that walked in here when you left out. " She turned back to me. " He's so cute. He's a bit mouthy but... "

" Eh. He's okay. " I shrug. " Besides I don't think you two would mix. "

" Oh. I have a man. I just think he's cute... " She looks at me with a devilish smirk on her face. " Sort of cute enough for you. "

My eyes shoot up to meet her sinister smile. " No. No. No you will not. "

" What? " She holds her hands up in surrender. " I'm just saying... "

" You will not imply anything. I am good. Besides what will a little spoiled white boy do for me. "

" I'm sure he could do a lot for you. " She folder her arms.

" I'm not with it though. " I roll my eyes. " Besides it's a difference. "

" You don't like him just a tensy little bit. " She spoke, making the hand gesture.

" It wouldn't matter if I did. You don't even know if he is gay. I try not to get my hopes up, and I try to stay within my own race thanks. "

She sat down and scoffed. " You know that is the close mindedness talking. "

" Not really. It just a difference between what I want, and what I know I can get. "

" Soo. You admit you want him? "

I have really grown sick of her mouth. " You know what... "

Veronica enters the room. " Elian! I have been looking all over for you. The models are getting quite parched and you... " She grabs my arm pulling me up from my seat. " Are not out here getting them water. What am I paying you for? To socialize? "