Photographer son, designer sister and model mom

So there I stood; my face as blank as my mind before her, and this lovely goddess is waiting for me to speak. You want to talk about awkward; this could be a case study. Nothing was said; she just smiled, waiting as I struggled to even think of what her name was. It’s embarrassing but I still can’t recall. And so, to save myself, I thanked her, grabbed my gear and took off.

As soon as I was in my car and done yelling at myself in the rearview mirror, I heard my phone chime with a new text. It was from Kelly.

K: Hey Big B. I submitted my portfolio and they LOVED the photos! I can’t thank you enough! Thank you thank you thank you!

Well that at least brought a smile to my face. I typed out my response.

ME: No prob sis. Glad you liked.

I tapped on ‘Send’ and couldn’t even put the phone away before she responded.

K: I didn’t like them… I LOVED them. Everyone was impressed.

K: Can’t wait til we do it again!

I chuckled. We’d never talked about another shoot, but why the hell not?

ME: Sure thing. Let me know when you got more to show. It was fun.

I was about to put the phone away when she replied back.

K: Will do.

Then…

K: I’m bored. What you doin?

ME: Just got in my car. Had a session at that new place on Pine St.

K: What new place?

ME: Its a sushi bar. The food’s good.

K: That’s cool. How’d it go?

ME: Fine.

ME: Actually better than fine. It went great but I’m a little out of it.

K: What’s up?

I stared at the screen in the muted silence of my car. Fuck it.

ME: Nothing really. I just choked in front of this girl.

K: Like on the sushi?

ME: No not on the sushi.

ME: I wanted to ask her out and couldn’t for some reason. I think I panicked.

K: LOL!!!!!!

K: You’re kidding!

K: Oh man shouldn’t you have that down at your age?

My eyes were spitting darts at the screen.

ME: Wow. Thank you for your support.

K: awwwwwwwwwwe come on. I’m just joking.

K: Was she cute?

ME: Yeah. She was one of the main girls I worked with.

K: one of the models huh? look at you mr photographer.

ME: You’re forgetting I bombed miserably.

K: Yeah, but you were trying for it. What was she like? Why her?

I shrugged to myself then typed my response.

ME: She was cute and fun. Took a little bit for her to open up to the camera though.

K: Go on.

ME: I don’t know. She was funny and kinda sassy. She kinda teased me at times which I thought was a good sign.

ME: Pretty eyes. It was like she’d look straight at me through the lens.

K: Kinda like Mom did?

ME: I don’t know, maybe. She wasn’t as crazy as Mom, that’s for sure.

K: So why now? I thought you didn’t have time for the ladies? 😉

ME: Not sure really. It’s just been a crazy week.

K: …

K: Been thinking about the photo shoot with Mom, huh?

ME: … yeah, sure. A little bit. Why?

K: Nothin. I’ve kinda been a bit worked up this whole week myself.

K: Mom too, I think.

ME: why do you say that?

K: … promise not to freak out?

ME: No, but tell me anyway.

There was a pause… and then:

K: I caught her getting herself off.

My eyes went wide and I brought the phone to my chest, suddenly concerned for prying eyes in the solitude of my car. I chided myself and responded.

Please wait…

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