We're All Crooked Young

"WAKE UP! WAKE UP! ! "Lee screamed in my ear and I shot up and hit my head hard against the bottom of the top bunk.
"Filthy wanker .." I growled rubbing the top of my head and slowly getting out the bunks. I had no hangover but I did have a big ass headache now.
"What do you want?!" I growled lowly and he laughed loudly. I scanned over his body. . Doughnut drop dead shirt with acid washed skinny jeans with black vans.
His honey brown hair was flipped to the side and his chubbyish faced smiled widely at me.
"Your clothing line people called. They're doing a photo shoot today and you need to be there . !" He exclaimed and I cursed slightly under my breath as he walked away. I quickly got in the shower and washed off the memories of last night with Axe men body wash.
I drenched myself again and got out and dried off. I brushed my teeth and hair and went back to the bunks. I saw the pile of clothes near my bed contemplating weather or not they were dirty or clean . I took a chance and picked up a pair of acid washed skinny jeans and a Burn shit , skip school shirt.
I looked under the bunk for my lucky toms and once I found them I quickly slipped them on and before leaving I applied cologne and deodorant.
I shook damp hair back and forth and let it fall where it wanted and curl up naturally. The warehouse wasn't that far so I stepped off the bus and was attacked by the bright sunny rays of light. I didn't notice it could be so hot but I should have known I'm practically a person who cannot live without air conditioning in this blazing summer heat.
After 10 minutes of walking and pushing past the thousands of nosy , rude new yorkers I finally made it to the warehouse. The huge warehouse looked gigantic against the small buildings beside it.
I walked in and was met by the familiar cooling air and I wiped the sweat off my forehead and wiped it on the back of my pants. I could hear the familiar Photo shoot music blaring through the speakers.
It was like rave music or dubstep . I saw people getting dressed and some even already started taking pictures.
"Oh , Mr . Sykes! You're just in time!" My photographer Alexander McQueen cooed . His colorful hair was pulled up into a tight bun and he wore booty shorts with a Drop Dead crop top from last season.
His huge camera hung around his neck and he bit down on his right lip piercing .
I gave a soft smile and I walked into the dressing room and picked out new clothes from the upcoming season of my line. A wolf growing with the drop dead sign in it's mouth seemed fitting and I slipped on a fresh pair of skinny jeans.
I lowered them a little so my dick could have room. As I walked out again I already saw a girl on the green screen waiting on me to take pictures. Her back was turned but I could tell what she wearing.
A ice cream melting Drop Dead crop top but it was extremely short in the front but long in the back. She wore tight frame fitting skinny jeans and black heels. She looked like just another model but something in me desperately wanted her to turn around.
As I walked closer to her I noticed her body. It was familiar ..
"OKAY MY LITTLE DOVES ! PICTURE TIME ! SMILE BBIIGGG" Alexander cooed as he angled the camera and started snapping frantically.
The model even with heels was shorter than me. She posed and leaned against my chest showing off her completely flat stomach and giving a seductive look bit after I glanced at her I saw that she was blushing and holding back her laughs.
I did my regular routine and either covered half my face or stretched the shirt some to show off my Infamous rose tattoo. About a thousand flashes later Alexander sent us away to change again.
Before she walked away I grabbed her tiny wrist and pulled her into my body. Her breath hitched and she stared wide eyed at me.
"You're. .. You're from the bar ... rose tattoo. ..." she whispered tracing over my rose tattoo and she bit her lip nervously while blushing red.
"Nice ,to finally meet you Arlet .. I'm Oliver.. " I cooed and she looked up at me and blushed red. I smiled down at her and she looked deep in my eyes.
Her eyes were so mesmerizing. .. so huge and pure and innocent. My eyes couldn't help but travel down her perfect body .. She cleared her throat and I shot my gaze back up to her.
"eyes up here handsome" she giggled and I bit my lip.
"Kinda hard with all this beauty in front of me , love. " I mumbled in her ear and I felt her shutter slightly .
"After this, there's a party tonight. All the bands I know are going. Want to come ?" I questioned giving her my signature half smile that made girls melt.
I just wanted a hot girl to fuck. Giving up on love was the best decision I've made .. it only gets you hurt. She hesitantly nodded and I pulled my phone out my back pocket and she entered her number.
I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me, our lips inches apart. I could feel her heart slamming against her chest and she kept biting her lip nervously hanging her head low. I tilted up her head by her chin and I grazed our lips together without actually kissing her.
She stopped breathing and I smirked.
"See you there, love. .. " I whispered before walking away.
I turned around to see her practicing sprinting out the building. I chuckled knowing my charm worked , as always.
I saw Alexander call me over and we both stood in front of the large computer looking at all the photos. Most looked to staged or unrealistic . But the off guard ones caught my eye.
I looked at one in particular off guard and I smiled wide. He took a picture of me and Arlet and our lips were grazing eachothers and she was blushing red as our eyes were locked on eachothers as my hand wrapped around her waist.
I smiled wide and clicked that one.
"I like this" I cooed and Alexander clapped loudly.
"Perfect. ! Perfection!" He cooed before saving the picture and started talking to his assistants about setting the picture up on billboards and magazines.
I walked away and grabbed my phone and instantly went to Arlet's number.

-Hey beautiful .

I Text and almost instantly she replies back . I couldn't wait for tonight. I've been in need for a good fuck and she seems like the type that with the right charm will give it up.
We started talking about random stuff as I walk back to the bus. As I finally get back on , I plop on the couch and prop up my feet as I continued to text Arlet.
"Who are you speed texting Sykes?!" Matt N teased and I chuckled out before throwing him the phone.
"Is that Bar girl? How'd YOU get her number ?!" Matt N whined obviously jealous as he thrown my phone back at me. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled wide looking back at the phone. .
"All in the smile mate ... " I cooed and he groaned loudly before walking into the back of the bus.
I checked the time. .. 5 Pm. The party starts at 8. I threw my phone on the charger not bothering to text Arlet back and I laid back on the couch.


Tonight's going to be fun. \ I thought internally before smiling and drifting off into a little nap.

Notes

Last chapter for tonight. So I've decided to continue this story due to the people who commented ! Thanks for reading and commenting!!! I love you guys :)

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-CrookedYoung