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Emma drug herself out of bed slowly, she had modeling job in an hour and she needs to get ready, she showered quickly and started doing her makeup. Emma walked into Ashton's room after putting this on: https://www.google.com/url?sa=i&s... and putting her hair in a messy bun. Emma flopped on top of Ashton, "wake upppp.." She groaned.

"Ughhhh what's the timee" Ashton rolled over in his bed.

"Six, but you have drive me to my job.." Emma kissed his cheek and pulled the covers off of him.

Luke snored softly in the other room, unaware of the time.

"Let's go.." Ashton rolls out of bed and throws on a shirt.

Groaning, Luke slowly got up and shielded his eyes from the sunlight washing down on his face. "Ash," he said.

"Hey, mate. Good mornin!" Ashton brushed his teeth

Emma finished getting ready and walked into the bathroom, she kissed Ashton's cheek. "You almost ready to go?" She stood just a few inches shorter than him, she looked shorter at her weight though..that's where modeling hurt her, she's not allowed to eat or drink anything with calories, carbs, fat, or anything like that..

"Yeah, let's go!" Ashton walked out of the room an down the stairs

Emma laced her fingers with his and walked downstairs. She straightened out her shirt and grabbed a bottle of water. She skiped out to the car.

Ashton started the car and turned up the radio

Emma yawned and looked out the window, "my agent said I need to drop down to 70 pounds.."

"Em you know I love you but this is crazy. I don't like seeing you like this." Ashton starts driving

Peyton rolled out of bed, pushing her long hair from her face. She liked getting up early, surprisingly. She put on this: http://gradeclothing.com/wp-content/u... and went downstairs, running a hand through her long messy brown hair.

"It's only twelve pounds it's not going to hurt me.." Emma looked at Ashton with her big, soft, brown eyes.

"Twelve pounds away from looking like a skeleton. I'm not liking this Emma. if they want you to model you should model your natural body." Ashton sighs

Peyton went to the kitchen and looked around. She brought her phone out and texted Ashton: did you take emma to her model thing or are you still asleep?
she went to the fridge to get some orange juice.

Ashton reaches the place and waves bye to Emma. He sat in the car and felt a buzz.

•Dropping her off, on the way home now. I'll pick up breakfast.•

Emma walked in and talked t the person at the front desk and walked to the back.

()Sasha you wanna be the photographer?))

((sure))

Sasha-you make me strong-Salim wrote: "Ashton reaches the place and waves bye to Emma. He sat in the car and felt a buzz.

•Dropping her off, on the way home now. I'll pick up breakfast.•"

Peyton smiled, yaaaayy ^.^ stop at starbucks??

Ashton started the car and felt his phone buzz again.

•Fine ms white girl :P•

Peyton laughed and rolled her eyes at her brothers text: you know ittt

Emma smiled over at the photographer, "hi, um is there anything you need me to change into?"

Ashton rolled his eyes and drove to Starbucks,
ordering and driving back home.

The photographer smiled back and handed her an outfit.

Peyton was sitting on the counter, scrolling through her twitter feed, humming to herself.

Ashton walked in the door with Starbucks and set it down on the table. "Mornin"

Emma thanked him and walked into the changing room. She changed into this: https://www.google.com/url?sa=i&s...
She walked out and pulled her hair out of its bun.

Ashton walked in the door with Starbucks and set it down on the table. "Mornin"

((ignore that))

The photographer frowned. "I will not have this. Look at her! She has flab sticking out of her arms! Have you been sticking to your diet?"

Emma nodded, "I've lost three pounds since the last shoot..I'm working on dropping to 70.."

"Alright, just keep in mind that there's a world of models out there that are dying to be on the covers of magazines, and they can drop to 10 pounds in 3 days. Start the shoot!" The photographer looked around at the others.

Emma stopped her lip from quivering, she posed and waited for the photographer to start taking pictures.

The photographer turned on his camera and started snapping photos

Emma smiled and silly faces.

He took more pictures

After awhile Emma finished, she changed back into her clothes and walked over to the photographer. "I promise I'll be the 70 pounds next week.." She texted Ashton to come pick her up. She knew it would take him a bit so she ran to the bathroom and forced herself to throw up. Emma walked out and waited for Ashton outside the building.

Ashton finished his breakfast and drove to pick her up. "Hey. We're not done with this conversation. I don't like this modeling job. I miss your body."

Emma got in, "I still have my body..I'm ok, I love my job." She pulled out her phone and took a of her thighs down to her knees and posted it on twitter with the caption I'm fine.

"But I miss your curves. You were so beautiful you know. You still are but now you're a different beautiful. I miss the old beautiful." He said looking out the window.

"But, I can't go back now.." Emma looked over at him, she sighed.

"Why not?" Ashton looked at her.

"Because, I have a job that pays really good. The only way to keep it is to stay anorexic."

"But why modeling? I just don't understand why" He looked away from her

"Because, I'm pretty." Emma got out when the reached the house and grabbed her bottle of weight losing pills. She took a few and looked over at Ashton.

"This is ridiculous Emma. This is unhealthy. Remember when we would laugh together over pizza and ice cream? You don't need a photographer to tell you you're pretty." He shook his head

Emma ran a hand through her hair, "the day people stop calling me fat, I will start eating again."