Stacy & Grace

[Stacy]

Stacy's view Also note I got permission from Grace to do this with her....

"Grace are you sure we can do this?" Grace looked at her and laughed. "Of course moron," she then looked bakc at the purpled swirled colored brosure. "We've always wanted ot model." I stoped her short. "You mean you have always wanted to."
Grace turned to look at me. Her red lip swirled to a frown as her hard fingers gripped at the brosure crinkling it. "Please, Stace now don't be Jealous of me."
I stared back at her. How dare she say that. I had stuck by her through thick and thin. Even during her horrible break outs during the months. I never told a soul about... I was interuppted by my guilty consounse once again.
"Be nice,"
"UGh Shut up," I moaned low enough Grace couldn't hear. How could she was was rattling on about her career as a model. What a waste. Grace and I were considered sisters. Both had rich parents and had a good time in New York. Of course Grace was the one with the beauty and confidence and I was stuck with the brains and shyness. No one boy likes a girl thats smarter than him. Plus there were too many dumb as* boys that I hated.
Unlike Grace's tall slim figure with wounderful curves mine was different. I was left with no breasts and just a stick body. Not athletic or anything just a stick with long blonde hair. That was the only simirarity.
*Will continue later*

[Grace/Erica]

Grace's View....


"Come on Stacy poo let's get going." I yelled. Stacy was so, annoying today. Usually she loved my idea's. Sense she and I wanted to be a model it was perfect. But now she changes her mind. How stupid. Stacy yanked away from me and shook her head. "Fine I will go by myself." I snapped and then I marched in.
"No Grace I will come." she cried. I stoppped and smiled. I yet again won the battle. Once she felt Stacy's smallled cold finger enculfed hers she walked in.
"Hello Miss Grace and Miss Stacy." said a mans voice. I was very calm but Stacy was shivvering. What was wrong with her?
"Stacy chill out." I hissed I sounded like a mother puniching her kid. I was annoyed so, I ripped my ahnd free from Stacy's hand. The man smiled and hande us a clip board.
"Sign," was all he said, I didn't need to read it I just signed. My dream was coming true. I was to live in a place with all these models. Stacy shook her head. "I feel like I am going to be placed in playboy." she said. I galred at her and the man chuckled.
"Playboy miss we don;t do that we believe that models are made to wear cloths." He said with another laugh. I laughed with him allowing Stacy to be humilated. She deserved it.
Stacy just shook her head. "I will have to think more about it." she said as she pushed her glasses closer to her face. I rolled my eyes and the man took me away. "Bye Stacy," I yelled. Stacy just stood there and shook herself. "I'm coming."
I smiled again. I win once again. I walway win and life was good...
*Your turn Stacy.*

[Stacy]

Stacy's View

Why did she have to win me over again? This was so, irritating.

Grace always got what she wanted and yet again I would have to clean up her mess. I stalked along with the mana nd Grace until we walke dinto another dark room. Watch someone comea nd kill us just watch. I knew stuff like modeling wouldn't be this easy. Some one was going to rape and kill us I just knew it. Suddenly once the ligths came on it revealed a camera and everything models need. Maybe it was just modeling.
I sat down at the side as Grace did her thing. She tried to beg me in the pictures but I wasn;t allowed. Sense I didn't sign the dumb paper. It must ahev been 5 hours until they were finished. This was boring. "Alright one more pictures."
"Finally," I said too loudly. Grace scowled at me and I looked to the ground. The man left saying he needed to get mroe film. Once he was out of the room I walke dover to Grace. She was readjusting her hair and lipstick. "Grace," She didn't looke dat me. She just said "MMM?"
I took a deep breath. "You really want to be a model?" I asked. She stopped and placed the lipstick down. She then walked over to a chair and sat down. "Yes," was all she said. Suddenly the doors open. "Alrigth lets do this," Grace hollered as she got up and began to walk suddenly she froze. The man was holding a gun. My eyes widened as I shotted "I KNEW IT!"
Grace gave me another scowl but before I could say anything else I heard a gun shot and Grace's body falling to the ground. I wanted to cry as I flew myself after her. But before I could reach her the man fired and hit my shoulder sending me to the ground unconsiouse.