Chapter Two: Telling The ParentsA Chapter by Cass MorganEmily tells her mother about the scouting, and later also her father.This time it was my turn to widen my eyes. ‘’What… me… a model?’’ I
sputtered. He smiled. ‘’I understand it must be a quite large shock to you. But
I want you to consider it. It is a chance in a lifetime, and I can assure you,
we would be very disappointed not to have you.’’
I opened my mouth to say something, but no words came out. I felt like a
blundering idiot, standing there with my mouth wide open. Again, he smiled
easily, not seeming fazed by the situation.
‘’Well, Emily. I’ll leave you to think about it. Here is my business card,
you can phone if you have made a decision. We’re looking forward to hearing
from you!’’
He handed me a card, which I took, and before I could thank him or
anything, he had left the shop, leaving me and Dakota and Savannah standing
there, staring at each other.
‘’Did. That. Just. Happen?’’ Dakota breathed, still wide- eyed.
‘’I think it did,’’ Savannah almost whispered, awe- struck. I snapped my
fingers in front of their faces.
‘’Okay, you guys. Can you please tell me what just happened?’’
‘’You, Emily Grace Ricketts, just got scouted by a scout from one of the
largest and most famous model company’s in entire America. Can you believe
it?’’
‘’No,’’ I stated, still shocked and bewildered.
‘’Well, I can,’’ Savannah smiled. ‘’See, I told you, you have a great body
and a beautiful face to go with it.’’
‘’Savannah, that sounded weird,’’ Dakota reproached her sister.
‘’Only if you make it sound weird. I mean it, I always thought she’d turn
up in front of the camera’s,’’ Savannah said earnestly, hugging me. I smiled.
Savannah always was like the elder sister I never had.
‘’Thanks Vannie,’’ I smiled, using the nickname Dakota and I had given her
when we were very small.
‘’No problem. Now, let’s find you and Dakota an outfit and then we’ll go
find your mother. You have to tell them, alright?’’ she smiled. I
nodded.
‘’Of course. Aunt Jane will freak out, I know,’’ I laughed.
We finally found an outfit and then we went to find my mother. We found her
and aunt Jane in some posh old-lady store. It actually had really nice clothes
for older women. My mother got a lot of her outfits there.
‘’Mrs. Ricketts!’’ Dakota shouted to get my mother’s attention, before I
could shush her.
‘’Dakota!’’ I hissed. ‘’You could be a little more quiet.’’
I heard Savannah chuckle next to me. My mother had heard Dakota and turned
around. She smiled.
‘’Hello, girls! Did you find anything?’’
‘’Yes, we did actually. And Em here got ‘found’ herself,’’ Dakota grinned,
with a sly wink my way. I laughed and turned to mom.
‘’Okay, mom? Don’t freak out, okay? At least, not here. But… I just got
scouted.’’
I took a deep breath, waiting for the explosion.
‘’Scouted?’’ my mother asked, bewildered.
‘’Scouted as in a guy from Ford Models came up to her and asked her
to model in their new collection International.’’ Savannah explained. My
mother’s look changed from bewildered, to shocked, to proud. All in a few
seconds. Wow.
‘’Oh, my baby girl!’’ she gushed, gathering me in for a big hug. I hugged
her back awkwardly, embarrassed in front of all those people in the shop.
‘’Mother,’’ I squirmed uncomfortably. ‘’Could you… um… not do this in
here?’’
‘’Alright, my dear daughter. You’re ashamed of your old ugly mother now
you’re becoming a model, is that it?’’ she asked teasingly, although I saw a
flash of hurt in her eyes.
‘’No!’’ I exclaimed. ‘’It’s just… no teenage girl would like to be seen
hugging with her mother in a posh shop!’’
‘’Okay, okay,’’ she smiled. ‘’Oh, I have to tell Jane this. She’ll be…
overjoyed!’’
My mother rushed off and Dakota sent me a wry glance. ‘’Well, good luck!’’
she smirked.
I shook my head. ‘’I’ll be needing it. I’m looking forward to telling
dad,’’ I made a face as I said that. Dad was veryoverprotective of me.
To say the least.
‘’Ooh, yes. Good luck with that too!’’ Dakota grinned. ‘’We’ve got to go
now, much as we want to stay. Mom will have a heart attack if we’re not home by
five!’’
I laughed and we all hugged. ‘’Thanks, you guys!’’
‘’No problem!’’ they chorused, before leaving me to break the news to all
my family members.
On the way home aunt Jane could hardly stop talking about the fact that I,
her niece, was going to model for one of the largest model companies. That was
a fact that was thrown to my head every few seconds. The conversation would go
like this.
‘’ I can’t believe MY NIECE is going to model! I’m so proud of you,
Emily,’’ my aunt would say.
‘’Yes, it’s a HUGE honour, darling. Remember, Ford Models is one of the
biggest modelling companies out there,’’ my mother would remind me. Again.
‘’I know, mom,’’ I’d say.
‘’It is so incredibly… exciting!’’ my aunt would exclaim.
‘’Isn’t it?’’ my mom would reply.
‘’And that you get to model! For the biggest modelling companies out there!
It’s one of the biggest, Emily, one of the biggest!’’ my aunt would say.
And so on… ugh. Mom parked the car and we got out. I went to my room as
soon as possible. I had begged mother to tell dad, but she had said it was my
news to tell. She said he loved me and would do anything for me, he wouldn’t
react too dreadfully. My mother? I didn’t even need to ask her. She’s always
wanted to be a model and she actually could have been one when she was younger,
as she was very pretty. But her parents wouldn’t let her and she was too
scared, anyway, to go and try out for modelling.
I heard the front door slam shut downstairs, signalling that my father was
home. I took a deep breath, checked myself in the mirror and ran downstairs.
‘’Daddy,’’ I smiled. What can I say, I’m a real daddy’s girl. He hugged me
and kissed my forehead. ‘’Hello, dear. Had a nice day?’’
He motioned with his head to the kitchen where mom and aunt Jane where
chatting away. ‘’You know, with… them?’’
‘’I had a good day, dad,’’ I giggled. ‘’Well, I didn’t go with them all the
time, you know?’’
‘’Huh?’’
‘’Dakota and Savannah were there, I suddenly saw them and I went with
them,’’ I explained.
My father nodded. ‘’That’s nice.’’
‘’Oh, and daddy?’’ I asked, wringing my hands nervously. He looked up and
scanned my face. ‘’Uh-oh. You want something,’’ he grinned. ‘’What is it?’’
‘’I… um… when I was out with Dakota, we went to this shop and I saw this
really nice dress…’’
‘’And it was too expensive and you want me to buy it for you?’’ dad teased.
I rolled my eyes, but his comment made me even more nervous.
‘’No… dad, it’s not that. I… was walking around, showing off in front of
Dakota and Savannah, we were just acting silly…’’
‘’Emily, if this is about a boy, you know how…’’
‘’Dad! It’s not about a boy! Please, just let me speak!’’ I yelled,
frustrated and getting more nervous every second.
‘’Okay, okay,’’ my dad held up his hands defensively. I couldn’t help but
smile.
‘’WellandtherewasthismanwhotoldmeIwasprettyandthatIshouldcomeandworkforhimheisascoutforFordModels,’’
I rushed out, glancing at me father’s expression anxiously. He stared at me,
bewildered.
‘’What?’’
‘’I got scouted today,’’ I said.
Unlike mother, he knew straightaway what I was talking about and his
eyebrows furrowed, forming a frown.
Uh-oh. © 2015 Cass MorganAuthor's Note
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