Real Life

(A/N DISCLAIMER just like many other authors, since Charly (Maddy in the story) has QUITE a few modeling pics, that's gonna be her side-job) 

It was the girls' last full day in Bali which was obviously sad, but all the girls were ecstatic to head back home to see what would be on the forefront regarding the boys.

It was around 2 pm Bali time when Emma heard a buzzing noise coming from the her bathroom. It was Maddy's phone.

"AYO MADDY! SOMEONE'S CALLING YOU!" Emma exclaimed.

"WHO IS IT?" Maddy responded, louder than she should've.

"No clue, but it's an LA number." Emma said, shrugging while grabbing Maddy's phone.

"Toss it." Maddy said.

Emma didn't hesitate to throw Maddy's phone at her with zero remorse. Maddy brushes it off and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hi! This is Riley Taylor with Studio twenty in LA."

Maddy didn't even need a second to remember that name. She'd applied to be a model at Studio Twenty at least two years ago, but was rejected. But now, she was getting a phone call from one of their top photographers.

"Maddy? You still there?" Riley asked.

"Oh my god. Yes, yeah I am. Sorry."

"Haha, it's fine. So I was calling about your application to model for some of our clothing lines that we've partnered with."

All Maddy could think was:

"My fucking heart is in my goddamn throat right now,"

"And I was looking over some of your past photo shoots. I don't know why our heads rejected you. You're a perfect fit for what we need now."

"I- wait. Really?" Maddy stuttered.

"Yeah! You look perfect for the clothes that we'll be getting shipped into our headquarters in a few weeks."

"I feel like I'm being messed with....you're not kidding right."

"Haha, no no, I'm being serious. It'd be really great to have you over at the studio sometime."

Maddy's jaw dropped to the floor and she felt tears of joy start to gather.

"Wow. I'm literally speechless."

"Well you better get some words together if you wanna meet everyone next week."

"Of course. Yessir. On it." Maddy stammered.

Riley laughed over the phone.

"So, when do you think you'll be able to come in?" He asked.

"Literally any day. I have nothing to do. You tell me." Maddy said.

By this time, Olivia and Emma were listening to the conversation between Riley and Maddy. Every second she had to shush them like 5 year olds during storytime.

"Well how about Thursday? Does that work?"

"100% yes. Can't wait." Maddy frantically nodded along with the girls.

"Great! We'll see you on thursday!" Riley happily said.

The two said their goodbyes and Maddy was the first to hang up.

It was silent in the room for a minute before she looked at Emma and Olivia. Then the three squealed louder than Ariana Grande's high notes. They wrapped each other in a big bear hug and jumped up and down cheering.

"GO BITCH, GO BESTIE!"

A minute later, Valerie poked her head out wearing only a hair towel and a towel that was wrapped around her slim figure, plus a toothbrush.

"What the fuck is happening? Did you win the lottery or some shit?" She asked, bewildered.

"MADELEINE RACHEL RILEY IS OFFICIALLY A MODEL!" Olivia shouted.

Valerie's jaw drop, making the toothbrush fall to the ground.

"NO FUCKING WAY!"

"YES WAY BITCH!" Maddy screamed, jumping up and down.

"Well that only means one thing." Valerie said.

"What?" Emma, Maddy, and Olivia asked in unison.

"WE GON' GET FUCKED UP TONIGHT BITCHES!"

"HELL TO THE YEAH!" Maddy screamed in agreement.

And so, the girls enjoyed their day, sipping mimosas and treating themselves to whatever they wanted as as a celebration.