The more awkward the better xD))

Trixie gave Kiara a sad look. She felt guilty for taking out whatever her mood was right now out on her, but she was also a little too sleep-deprived to care. "It was fucking amazing." She muttered bitterly, grabbing a tube of mascara and reapplying lightly. She put it away and looked up to see the scrap of fabric that was going to be her outfit. "You're fucking kidding me." She huffed, glaring at it bitterly. "Well, thanks." She said, her voice softening slightly before she stood up and changed into it quickly. She walked over to the curtain to fish out matching white heels to change into as well.

oh always xD_

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Kiara stood up after she had successfully battled her hair, slipping herself into a very small dark red two piece, gtting increasingly irritated at the lace. She looked up at Trixie's bitter tone, frowning yet again. "Right. I'm not letting this go until you tell me what happened, so dont try that. Though i'll leave it for now, we have to go" She said, her tone neutral. All the time spent round Matt whilst he was hurling insults and sarcastic comments on her had really paid off, she didnt get hurt very much. She gave Trixie a warm grin after they had both changed, though she didnt wait, slipping out the door rather quickly. Matt had also managed to change fairly quickly- change being made to take his shirt off, and was already on the stage, settling himself against a wall. It looked a strange scene, mostof the other male models walking around..shirtless.

"Fine, if you buy me drinks later, you can hear anything you want." Trixie said, only half joking. She ran a brush through her hair quickly before she scrambled after Kiara. Her plan had been to ignore Matt for as long as possible, but as they drew nearer to the stage and she saw... many, many shirtless men, she started searching for him. When she saw him, her mouth went slightly dry, but she kept walking toward him. She sighed as she drew up beside him, looking down at her hands.

Kiara nodded excitedly at Trixie's words, her eyes lighting up. "Oh I will don't worry, if thats what it takes" She smiled, then slippig away out of sight, to join some others. Matt looked down at Trixie as she joined him, though he let his eyes land elsewhere instead, to avoid thinking about the events of the evening before, elsewhere more specifically being Ava. His typical go to really, if he cant have one girl..go for the other. The most intolerable, squeaky, annyoying blonde girl in there to be more precise. He flashed her a smile as she ushered past, which she reciprocated with a slightly flirty look, before Stanley entered, his hands clasped together. "This shoot will most likely be publicised. Its for the local media, they had a company drop out so we stand in. Look professional" he said over the many voices, and Matt raised his eyebrows. Oh what good timing, they were all half naked and he was partnered with the girl he shared the most awkward moment with.

Trixie looked up, gently adjusting her dress with a small sigh. She got to see every bit of his attention go to Ava, and she scoffed slightly. "You're such a dick." She muttered under her breath, curling her arms around herself as though she wanted to hide. She walked off to stand by a group of other models, which consisted mostly of men, who had no problem looking at her. She looked over at Stanley as he spoke, squeezing her eyes shut in frustration before she opened them again. She looked over a few of the other shirtless guys around, a slightly listless look on her face as her arms flipped to cross them over her chest.

Matt inhaled sharply at Trixie's words though he had only just been able to hear them, what with the many voices speaking. He ran his tongue along his teeth and turned to her, his gaze incredibly flat. "Shut up Trixie" he said with a very sharp hiss, bringing the attention of a couple others, including Kiara. She didnt say anything in defense to Trixie, though she was being bombarded with instructions by Stanley, who clearly chose to have selective hearing by that point. As she walked off, he gave a large sigh and slipped himself into the slowly forming line, his hand tracing the unhealed scar on his stomach slightly nervously. He most definitely wasnt in the mood for her antics, even though this whole situation was completely his fault.

"Make me, Matt." Trixie hissed back over her shoulder, glaring at him with narrowed eyes. She flicked her hair sharply over her shoulder as she looked forward again, giving her dress a self conscious yank. As the line started to form, she couldn't have looked more pissed. She uncrossed her arms and walked to stand behind Matt, brushing past him as she did so. Before he had a chance to say anything, she locked into conversation with the model behind him. Which happened to be Xander.

A couple people raised their eyebrows as Trixie snapped back, and Matt could only verbally lash out, seeing as, well..she was a girl. Violence was not the option here. He stared at her rather intensely, his gaze dropping from anything else in the room. "I'm not warning you again Trixie, keep your mouth shut. No one needs to hear your worthless words" he hissed, ignoring the slight protest of someone else as the words left his mouth. And if it couldnt get any worse for him, of course she was re-locked into conversation with Xander. Xander. Of all people. He gave a large sigh and turned round to face them both, giving them a sarcastic smile. "by all means Xander, please take her, you're perfect for each other. That is, if you're fine with having her kiss me one night and probably move to you tonight then bin you off for that guy or something" he snapped, gesturing towards one of the other male models who looked rather offended. "Like i said though, keep the silly slag" he muttered, turning himself back around after he had spoken. He from then on focused on Ava purely to get his own back, who was more than happy to have the attention.

"You didn't seem to want me to keep my mouth shut yesterday." Trixie said coldly. "But If you don't like my mouth that much, go watch some other girl's, if you can keep your eyes on hers long enough. No one else seems to mind." She snapped, holding her ground. Xander looked surprised and confused as he was singled out, and he gave his friend a slightly pissed expression. He went to speak, but Trixie turned on Matt first. "Funny you would bring that up, seeing as you regret it so greatly." She said coolly, eager to get the shoot over with.

"Because none of the girls here are insecure like you Trixie, in fact that makes them a whole lot better. So for the last time, shut UP" Matt yelled, his voice ringing out across the room. feeling himself getting increasingly irritated, turning around yet again on the last word of his sentence. He watched as Xander went to speak, but of course was interrupted by Trixie, who must not be done yet. "You know I regretted the kiss for the one reason that I didnt want to hurt you when i'm gone, i wasnt letting you get attached. I actually cared, but i can push that aside for now. I regret the kiss purely because even paying attention to you is one massive mistake, YOU are one massive mistake here." He hissed in a lower yet just as harsh tone, saring down at her, his body so close that to anyone else it looked a lot like he would lash out at her. Stanley had just about tuned into listening, and he stood himself inbetween the pair, his hands out in protest. He muttered something along the lines of "shut up and get on" gesturing towards the stage. Everything had to come at such bad timing, of course it was their turn now.