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Summertime Modeling For An iPhone

... of the car.

“What are they?” She asked, peering at them.

“It’s pretty simple. The first part simply states you’re going to do modeling demo shoots and will be paid for them.” I made a dramatic act of crossing off the $50 on the page and replacing it with $100. “It states if you do everything as I tell you, you get paid $100. If for any reason you don’t follow through, you don’t get paid. “This will help you get a phone, right?”

She nodded eagerly. “I think so.”

“The second part is my job.” I pulled out my wallet and counted five $20 bills and laid them on the hood of the car. “The second part states I showed you I do have the money and displayed it to you. It’s to protect you and make sure I am honest.” I grabbed a rock off the ground and placed it on the money. “The next part simply states the money will stay here until we’re done. If you did everything as I say, then you take the money. If not, I'll take it back.”

She nodded, looking slightly concerned. “Have you ever taken back your money before?”

I laughed. “I have helped over 100 girls become models. Only once did I take the money back. That’s only because she wouldn’t listen and kept arguing. So I stopped and decided I didn’t want to work with her.”

“Oh,” Alyssa said sourly.

I smiled at her. “Don’t worry, you’re a good girl, I can tell. I know you’re going to get this.”

She smiled again.

“The next part is that you may choose to do more demos in the future, which helps your chance for ...

... getting a good part. But you may not be paid for future demos. I looked up at her from the paper. I can’t afford to keep paying you a hundred dollars every time,” I joked.

She smiled. “Is it good to do more demo thingies?”

I nodded. “Definitely. Different companies look for different things. Sometimes it takes only one photo to catch their eye. Others like to see more work to make sure they’re getting the best models. Those are the companies that pay the most.”

“Oh, okay!” She replied excitedly. “I can do more later maybe.”

“Lastly and most importantly is this section.” I pointed towards the bottom. “Until a major company hires you, you cannot tell anyone about modeling or the demo.”

“Really? Why?” She sounded concerned.

“To protect your privacy,” I said sincerely. “You don’t want it getting out that you did modeling before the world is ready. Do you know Taylor Swift?”

She nodded.

“Taylor Swift was a model first before a musician. She had to do the same thing,” I lied.

Her eyes lit up. “Really?”

I nodded. “Many, many singers, songwriters, actors, and singers were models first. That’s why there’s so many pictures of them. In many ways you’ll be just like them when you’re famous and everyone loves you. But you can not tell anyone. It also protects you because I can’t tell anyone either.”

“What if someone asks me?”

I pretended to think about it. “It’s unlikely anyone is going to ask. But if one does, tell them you were with another guy in ...