Last minute photo shoot

That Saturday, I arrive at the dance room to find Jasmine locking up. Seeing me, she walks over.

"Sorry for this, Jake. I just got a call from my talent agent. I need to cover for one of the other models. No offense to the coach, but this could be my big break."

"Hey, no worries, Jaz. Do you need a ride?"

"That would be amazing, thank you."

She then got in the car and directed me to the studio. Deciding that I really didn't have anything else to do, I followed her inside. I saw her speak with someone that I could only guess was the photographer in charge. He handed her a duffel and pointed to the changing station. When she came out a little bit later, my jaw dropped.