You Deserve 2 .

Chapter Ten .

YOUR P.O.V

LATER THAT EVENING

We left and came back to my house. I was sitting on the couch, eating pineapples and Taylor was eating her Chinese food she brought at the food court. Marcus was just sitting on the floor watching some TV.

"So you really thinking about his offer?" Taylor asked me.

"Kinda.." I sounded unsure.

"I think you should take it."

"Why do you think that?"

"Because like you have nothing to hide, your body is like A1. You can make some extra money, like who don't like money? Plus, it could be fun dressing up and posing and shit." Taylor smiled.

"But like I never model before.." I shrugged. "Ima look mad awkward."

"Girl, every model had to start somewhere." Taylor put her fork back in her carton. "Marcus, you know them pretty girls in them magazines?"

Marcus turned around and crawled up to the couch. "Yeah."

"You want ya mommy to become one of those girls?"

"Uh huh." Marcus smiled.

"See."

"I guess I can try it..." I said.

"Yes boo. Ah." She started waving her arm as if she was doing the nae nae.

"Oh nooooo." Marcus said.

"Shutup boy. I wanna see you do it." Tay said.

"Nooooooo." Marcus blushed.

"Come on, Mar. Do it!" I told him.

"Huahhhhh." He hit the nae nae and then sat back down.

Taylor and I started clapping and laughing. "Yes Mar'." Taylor cheered.

My phone started to ring. I looked to see that it was August calling. "Hold up one second." I picked it up and went in the other room.

"Hey baby." August said.

"Hey August. What happened?" I asked.

"We had to do sound check for tonight's show." August said.

"Good luck tonight, baby." I sung into the phone.

He chuckled. "Thanks."

"So like..what do you think of me becoming a model?" I asked him.

"A model? That's what you said right?" August repeated.

"Mhm." I told him, playing with the door knob of the door.

"I think you would be perfect for the job. Matter fact, I know you would be perfect for the job. You got the personality, the perfect smile, that bangin' ass body, baby." August said, making me blush. "You're beautiful baby."

"August." I dragged out, smiling like a complete idiot.

"Are you thinking of becoming one?" He asked.