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[center][i]Kind of interacting with Max Wallenberg ([@spooner])[/i][/center]

Georgia scrolled through the pictures on her camera, muttering incoherent comments under her breath as she did so.  What had even been the use of going to homecoming? It was pretty stupid going alone [i]and[/i] she had done literally nothing but drink and take half blurry photos, leaving early before the drama and rumors had intensified.  She should've spent the day at home instead, editing the photos she did have and uploading them to her photo blog.  A small sigh escaped her lips as she flipped over her buzzing phone.  The text on screen had her give another massive sigh.

[code]DEVIL INCARNATE: I thought we were doing the photoshoot today.  You're late!!!!!  You better be at the Surf Shack in 10 minutes or you can go ahead and commit social suicide.[/code]


Georgie had forgotten about Sabrina, the wannabe model and their plans to meet.  She quickly hopped out of bed and wiggled into a pair of jean shorts, throwing on a plain white T-shirt as she did so.  A couple of hair tugs using her hairbrush and she was out of the door, camera strap slung casually around her neck.  She hadn't wanted to take the job at first but it was a good opportunity to get her work out there, especially since Sabrina had so many followers on her social media. Plus Georgie's house was pretty close to the beach and she didn't have anything better to do anyway.  

The sand kicked up at her heels as she headed towards the surf shack, the smell of fries already making her smile.  She spotted Sabrina almost instantly, the perfectly tanned girl sitting at the bar with already a small group of admirers crowding around her.  
[color=slateblue]"Sabrina!"[/color] Georgie headed towards the girl, tapping her on her shoulder.
Sabrina turned around, startled, before she pulled a disgusted face and got up.  "Follow me" She called over her shoulder, leading Georgie to the outside of the Surf Shack, a half filled parking lot which boasted a nice view of the ocean below on the outermost side.
[color=slateblue]"You want the picture here?"[/color] Georgie whipped out her camera and checked the lighting through her lens before she shook her head.  [color=slateblue]"The parking lot floor...it's not really good for a photo shoot, Sabrina."[/color]
Sabrina crossed her arms.  "Well where do you suggest then? If you know so much?" 
Georgie tried hard not to lose her temper, her cheeks reddening in annoyance slightly.  She was the photographer and she'd taken so many photo shoots here that someone (especially someone like Sabrina) judging her expertise made her feel a bit peeved.  
[color=slateblue]"There's a place...over here."[/color] Georgie lead the way to a path leading to a small cliff overlooking the ocean and looked behind her to make sure Sabrina was following.  She had found the path last year, wandering around half drunk and trying to get in yet another photo of the sunrise above the ocean.  Ever since then she'd brought a couple of clients here and occasionally claimed the place for herself when she wanted some alone time.  
"Woah." Sabrina stopped in her tracks behind her.  Georgie smiled.
[color=slateblue]"I know...isn't it beautiful up here? The lighting is perfect too, we came at exactly the right time!"[/color] Thrilled with her luck Georgie lifted up her camera and gestured Sabrina to move but the girl remained planted to the same spot.  Georgie raised an eyebrow as she followed the girl's line of sight and finally she shook her head as she saw the boy sitting at the edge of the cliff, his curls highlighted in a light golden as the suns rays directly hit him.  So that was what had caused the expression of surprise.  
[color=slateblue]"Just leave him alone Sabrina.  Take your photos, I don't have all day you know."[/color] Georgie lightly pushed the other girl in the shoulder and Sabrina turned to look at her, scoffing.  
"Fine." 

After countless, endless shots Georgie and Sabrina had finally settled on a couple of photos that looked good and as Sabrina's phone had started to ring off the hook, they had agreed to stop the photoshoot for the day.  
Georgie watched as Sabrina walked away, the distinct supermodel shake to her hips making her distinct on such a busy day.  As she herself got ready to go Georgie noticed the same boy, still in the same position as before.  The ends of his hair had caught onto the light now and as he lay sprawled on the ground, he looked so peaceful, so angelic that Georgie could not resist the urge to take a photo.

SNAP!

Shit, was that shutter loud.