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Chapter 6-

NICK POV

In the driveway was a limo. Rob was talking to the driver while we all piled in. I pulled Tessa aside and asked if she was still mad at us.

“Yes,” she replied stiffly. She got in and sat on the other side of Kevin, next to Calla. I sighed and Kevin looked down at me and smiled.

“Don’t worry kid,” he said ruffling my hair. “Maybe next time.”

“Whatever,” I said. I think I have a crush on Rob’s daughter. Oh jeez, of all the beautiful girls in the world, I had to pick Tessa Howard. I was deep in though when we reached the photo place. We all climbed out of the limp an dwalked inside. The air conditioned building was a relief to the hot summer day. Tessa still shyed away from we and Cal away from Joe. They were okay with hanging out with Kevin thought. Joe walked over to me and sat on the sofa.

“Tough luck?” he asked.

“Yup. It was just a photo album…no biggie, right?”

“Wrong!” He said.

“How are we gonna make it up to them?” I asked Joe. He thought for a moment before a mischievous smirk drew across his face.

“I’ve got an idea,” Joe said, his eyes lighting up.

“And?”

“We’ll have them do the photo shoot with us, they’re as hot as models anyway,” Joe said. It would be like him to make a remark like that. I nodded and smiled, it was a good idea. As we sauntered back to the dressing rooms we saw Rob by the door. Joe went and asked him about the photoshoot. When Joe gave me a huge smile, I took off to find Tessa.

JOE POV.

Me and my good ideas is why we is famous now. Just kidding. Me and my good ideas is why I failed my Freshman English class. I got a D, big deal. In order to make up for looking at embarrassing, but cute, baby pictures, we are going to have Cal and Tessa be our models for this new photo shoot. I went off the find Calla. I looked everywhere! Finally, I found her outside listening to her ipod.

“Hey Calla,” I said sitting on the bench next to her. I could smell her shampoo in the slight breeze.

“Hello, Joseph,” she said flatly.

“I want to make up for what happened this morning,” I said. Calla turned off her ipod and listened.

“You know, Joe,” She started. “Whenever boys come over to our house, my dad always brings out the baby pictures. Tessa always gives this speech about how she’ll beat anyone who says anything about it…”

“Calla,” I said interrupting her. “Come do the photo shoot with us.”

“We all make a huge deal and pretend that we’re mad-and what?” She looked at me surprised.

“Come do the photo shoot with us.

“Um, okay,” she said. I extened my hand and helped her up. I walked with her back to inside and led her towards Nick and Tessa.

“Alright. Here’s the deal, you guys go look through wardrobe and find something to wear. In one hour we’ll meet here and go from there. Gina the make up lady will be to you guys in thirty minutes,” Nick explained.

“Oh, and the theme is sort of casual, just chillin’ and stuff,” I said. The girls walked off and I truned to Nick. “Tess didn’t look to mad,” I commented.

“Nope, she said it was joke. They do it to all the guys,” Nick said.

“Yeah, that’s what Calla said,” I sighed. I really think I liked her. She seemed to be a little shy though. I left Nick undecided with a red or blue and grey striped tie. I walked next door to Kevin’s room.

“Yo! JoBro!” I knocked.

“What Joe?” Kevin said coming out of the room adjusting his tie.

“I need help.”

“Well, Joe, we’ve been waiting to tell you…” I grabbed the nearest anatimate object and threw it at him. A plastic fork. “Abusive much?” Kevin asked.

“It’s about Calla. Rob’s daughter,” I said dragging him to the couch.

“What?” He asked oblivoiously.

“I think I have a crush on her.”

“Well…”

“Is that all you say these days?”

“That and ‘That’s just the way we roll,’” He sang.

“I’m gonna get dressed,” I walked away thinking about what I was going to wear…and Calla. But I was glad I got my feelings off my chest.