Models needed to recognize that Kelly was no joke. She did her sit-ups, her pull-ups, her fifteen-minute sprint on the treadmill. What else did the world want? They were always hawking and gawking. Models needed to recognize that one day Kelly was going to snap.
She got into it much in the same way the rest of them did. Answering a sign that said models needed she quickly became embroiled in the endless hustle of the game, and to her surprise found success at nearly every turn. Older, more seasoned models needed help to wipe their noses, Kelly said, always crying because she was outshining them all.
Another sign up on the wall, this one referring to a models needed classified she had read the night before. As the envious eyes fell upon her and the waiting room began to fill, she thought again how models needed to recognize she was about to kick one of them in the teeth as an example to the others. She hid this cloying emotion from the scouts, and got picked again. They hated her.