of course! may be a bit short, puppies climbing all over me)

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It had been about a month or two since Matt and Trixie had joined the modelling agency, and overall it had gone well. For him at least, he still had no idea what went on in the changing rooms with Trixie and Ava but really, that wasn't his business- unless she relayed the story to him. They had been doing well, so well in fact Diana had decided it was fit for them to present themselves at an awards ceremony tomorrow night, and Matt was absolutely dreading it. Aslong as he didn't end up going on stage, he would live.

Matt pulled into the parking lot of the photography hall, turning to Trixie with a weak smile. "Ready?" he asked, staring up at the large glass tinted doors. Considering it was the day before, they would either have a long and slightly cruel schedule, or do absolutely nothing all day- there really was no inbrtween.

One of the only acceptable reasons lol))

Trixie had settled into being a model quite well, still managing her way through college rather well. The rivalry with Ava seemed to be going well, as she and Matt were seldom paired up. She wasn't sure she was ready to go to whatever awards ceremony this was- but she had no choice. She was sure that she would faint before they even got to the event.

Trixie gave a small whine at his question, slumped in her chair and glaring at the building before them. "No. Will you carry me inside? I don't think my legs will let me walk into torture." She huffed, giving him an anxious look.

most of the time, he ran off with my socks after i sent the last post lolll)

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"That nervous?" Matt asked with a weak laugh, pressing to turn the car off as he spoke. His eyes followed a couple people walking into the building, important looking people following them rather closely. He knew the awards thing was formal, but not this formal. His eyes caught the time, and he gave a small sigh, turning his gaze back to Trixie. "I reckon we should get going though, can't be late" he spoke, hauling himself out of the car after he finished speaking, gesturing for Trixie to follow.

Mmm, dog slobber socks

That sounds so so enjoyable))

"That nervous." Trixie confirmed, giving a slight huff and sitting up. She watched the people and swallowed before watching him instead. Watching him made her less nervous. "Yeah, I know." She huffed softly, getting out of the car and walking at his side anxiously.

SO enjoyable)

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"It won't be that bad. Plus I thought you'd gotten used to it by now, it's been about a month or two" he said as they started off across the gravel, turning back to lock the car briefly. He kicked up the small stones crunching under his feet as they neared the front door, watching as one hit the glass low down. "We can only hope all Diana has in store for us is just 'sit around and do nothing'. Do you think that's likely?" he asked, though he knew the answer himself. He made his way through the doors and the reception, smiling weakly at the receptionist who waved at the two, before stopping short outside the photography hall. "I promise you'll be fine though" he added, planted a gentle kiss on her forehead and proceeded to hold the door open for Trixie, then making their way inside.

"I did too. It's probably just because of tomorrow. Ir the fact that I worry about stupid shit." Trixie shrugged, grabbing his hand gently as they walked. "Oh, totally. We'll all just sit down and do absolutely nothing the whole time." She said sarcastically, offering the receptionist a small smile as they passed. "I believe you. If I faint, make sure I don't fall face first, alright?" She joked, leaning into his kiss and keeping a hold of his hand as they entered.

Matt nodded in acknowledgment to Trixies words, opening the door for them to head through. "Oh I dunno, i'm sure it'll be funny to see" He joked, though his sentence was nearly interrupted by Diana, who ushered them over to the seating area a little bit away from the stage. She didn't say anything to them, instead waiting a further twenty or so seconds to make sure everyone was listening, then started talking. She went on about tomorrow, how if you were called out receiving an award you had to take it etc, then proceeded to say about the day ahead. It was full of just..different photo shoots. All day long. Matt sighed an looked at Trixie as Diana finished up talking, frowning slightly. "Exciting much?" he asked, leaning against the chair.

"For you. But I'm pretty sure if I break my nose my modeling career is over. And I doubt you would enjoy looking at me as much as you do now." Trixie said sarcastically, blinking as Diana walked up. She went lightly to the designated place, glancing at Matt. She melted a little bit at the mention of awards, huffing. "Super." She said sarcastically.

"I don't think so" Matt smiled, shaking his head with a. slight frown. He stood up as the others did, turning towards Trixie. "You'll have to prise yourself away from being latched to my side for at least ten minutes, we have to get changed. Have fun with Ava though" he said playfully, looking at the tall blonde girl. She was making her way across the hall by herself, catching his eye briefly as she looked back.

"What a shame. Can't I change in the men's room just this once?" She asked sarcastically, rolling her eyes at the mention of Ava. "How could I not?" She asked sarcastically, pressing a kiss to his forehead and standing. "See you in ten minutes." She said sarcastically, making her way to the dressing room.