After the last lesson was over, Alena immediately left the school. Walking a few meters from the school, she saw a gray luxury car. The driver stood beside the car, waiting for Alena. The girl immediately got into the car before anyone saw her.
Half an hour later, Alena arrived at the shooting studio. In the car, previously she was a woman who had taken off her glasses and put on a jacket. Do not forget to remove the rubber that tied her hair. She went to the women's dressing room and found Tamara already there.
"Leanne," Tamara called, walked over to Leanne, and led the beautiful girl to the dressing table.
"Am I late?" Leanne asked, taking off the jacket she was wearing.
"He also just arrived a few minutes ago. He's getting make-up in the next room." Obviously Tamara. "Give me a long wig, yes, the one next to the bag... I'll make hair wavy," she told the make-up clerk, busy with his cell phone in his hand.
"Male or female?" Leanne asked.
"A boy… And what's even better, he's handsome, young, and the same age as you. I went to his room, and he's really hot." Tamara said excitedly. Imagine the handsome face of the new model who will be paired with Leanne.
"Oh really? So he's still in school too." Leanne muttered. "What theme are we using?"
"A couple who are knitting love," Tamara said while blinking her eyes. "Sounds romantic, doesn't it?"
"So, I'm going to pose like a lover in love then? With this new model?"
"Yeah, that's how it is... Maybe we'll go home tonight."
The door to the room was knocked open. An attendant walked into Leanne's dressing room and told the girl that she had to take a picture before pairing up with the new model.
After Leanne finished making up and turned into Leanne. She came out of the dressing room and glanced at the room next to her. Curious, the new model is called handsome by Tara.
"Hey, Leanne... I'll take your picture first, before the next photo shoot," Derek said, starting to get ready.
"All right, Derek. Hey, Daniel..." said Leanne.
Daniel stood beside Derek, smiling at Leanne. "You look beautiful as usual."
Leanne blushed, "Thank you, Daniel."
Leanne started walking into a separate room. The room has been designed like a cafe. There are empty chairs and tables. Leanne sat in the middle. Floral knee-length dress wrapped in a jacket, wavy hair, and beanie. She was a woman sitting with her chin on her head, as if she was thinking about something.
Tamara appears along with a ready new model. Watched Leanne, who was posing from afar.
"You must have been told that you were going to partner with Leanne, right?" Tamara said of the new model. "Isn't she a pretty girl?"
The new model is silent. Just looking straight at the figure of Leanne, who was standing by the window with a sad face, as if waiting for something.
"Okay! Enough! Good job, Leanne." Derek shouted, signaling the end of Leanne's photo shoot. The girl immediately approached Derek to see the photos.
"How?" Leanne asked.
"Perfect as usual," Derek said softly. "You are indeed a talented girl." Praise him then.
"Lean!" Tamara exclaimed, calling out to Leanne.
Leanne glanced back. She was surprised when she saw Tamara walking towards her with someone she knew very well. It's Ray! A classmate. How could this happen?
"Leanne, introduce the new model you will be pairing with. He's Ray Dixon. Ray, you must know who Leanne is, right?" Tamara said irritated.
Leanne was silent, frozen in place. Ray looked calm, as if he didn't recognize Leanne. The man held out his hand as he introduced himself. "Ray Dixon,"
With a confused face, Leanne's hand just lifted. Reciprocating Ray's outstretched hand. "Leanne."
"Lean, are you okay?" asked Tamara.
"What? Y-yes, I'm fine." Leanne stammered. Turned to Tamara and Ray in turn. "Oh Ray, nice to meet you. Hopefully, we can work well toge, her," she said, smiling faintly. Trying to hide his surprise.
"Of course,"
In Leanne's life, she was a woman who never imagined that she could be compared to Ray Dixon as a model. Not if you look at the attitude of men who seem indifferent to everything. For God's sake, she's a woman; she can't do anything but try her best so that Ray doesn't suspect her and knows that she's Alena.
"You're nervous," Ray muttered. His hand gripped Leanne's hand without hesitation. Feel the slight tremor Leanne's nervousness caused.
"I'm not nervous," Leanne said. She was a woman allowing herself to be touched by Ray. The man's cold hands ran down his face like electric shocks.
"Yeah, you're nervous." Whispered Ray.
"Good! Keep it like that…" Derek called out an order. Leaving a pose where Ray's left-hand touches Leanne's face, while their right-hand holds each other.
"You're a very bad model, Leanne."
Leanne slapped Ray's hand away, stepping back to avoid the man. Nervously, she asked the woman to give her a break.
"Okay, take a 10-minute break!" Derek exclaimed.
Leanne immediately dodged Ray. The man smirked when he saw Leanne go over to Tamara. "I hate that new model. As expected, he's such a bitch." she said grumbling.
"What? What's wrong with him?" Tamara glanced at Ray, who was sitting not far from her. The man looked at Leanne like a hungry tiger. "He stares at you all the time... what's the matter with you two?"
"I don't know how Susan got to know Ray and made him a model. But that annoying person is my classmate." Leanne looked away. Trying to avoid eye contact with Ray.
"What?" Tamara exclaimed, surprised. "S-so, Ray Dixon is your classmate? Oh my God, how is this…" Her hand covered his mouth. Glancing at Ray over his shoulder. The man was still staring at him. Or rather towards Leanne.
"I hope he doesn't notice, that I'm Alena..."
"Judging by his attitude, I don't think he noticed." Tamara looked at Ray, who was no longer looking at her. "Oh, I hope this ends quickly."
10 minutes passed. Derek signaled for Leanne and Ray to return to their poses.
"I have to go back," Leanne muttered. She took a deep breath before returning to her work.
An hour passed very long. Leanne returned to the dressing room to change clothes and fix her make-up. This time it's a girl wearing a pink dress. Her hair is still wavy with a butterfly-shaped hair clip. Blue contact lenses make Leanne look so cute.
"Okay, this is the last photoshoot for tonight," Derek said, telling.
Come on, Leanne. You can do it. Alena thought in her heart.
The final scene is where Ray and Leanne kiss each other. Previously, Leanne could always do it without any problems. But, with Ray Dixon, can she do it like she always does?
Leanne's heart skipped a beat as Ray shortened the distance between them. His hands wrapped perfectly around Leanne's waist. Pulling the girl's body closer to him. Leanne's hands pressed against Ray's chest. His warm breath brushed against Leanne's face.
Ray tilted his head, about to kiss Leanne. The girl immediately closed her eyes nervously, "You're nervous again," he mocked, grinning.
Leanne opened her eyes, annoyed when she saw Ray mocking her. "I'm not nervous." Strictly speaking.
"Oh..." Ray deliberately pulled Leanne's body closer, so the girl screamed in surprise.
"Stop talking about what doesn't—
Leanne froze when Ray kissed her suddenly. She closed her eyes, reflexively. Feeling Ray's warm lips kiss her gently. Her mind was blank. She was a woman wanting to push Ray, but her body felt stiff. Tried to speak, but her lips went numb. All she could feel was the softness of Ray's lips pressed against hers. Until she felt her body was being pushed by force. Before that happened, she seemed to have heard Ray whisper something incoherent.
"Okay! Good job, to both of you. Today is enough." Derek's exclamation brought Leanne back to her senses. Stepping back, Leanne caught a glimpse of Ray smirking before walking away.
Leanne raised a hand, touching her wet lips. Her head turned to Ray. The man had just kissed her. Ray Dixon kissed her...