Three Girls in the City - Exposed [antikvár]

A;toK PLacc Joy checked herself out in the closet door mirror. Purple T-shirt and faded jeans. Check. Black boots. Check. Short leather jacket. Check. Black hair — short and sleek. Check. Matte pink lipstick. Turning from the mirror, Joy put her digital camera in her backpack. She had agreed to take pictures for wanna-be-model Jay-Cee. She hadn't really felt like doing it. Jay-Cee wasn't her friend. All she knew about her was that she was totally into how she looked and wanted to be a model. But Jay-Cee was Maya's friend, and Maya was Joy's friend. So Joy had agreed to take the pictures — even though she knew nothing about shooting pictures for a modeling portfolio. Two fashion magazines lay on Joy's bed. They'd given her a couple of ideas for the shoot. The background is important, she'd decided. And the model usually doesn't smile. Joy picked up the magazines to return them to Sue. Her stepmother was doing sit-ups on the living room floor. Joy's baby half brother, Jake, was trying to pull himself up to stand at the coffee table. When Joy came in, Jake — momentarily distracted — dropped