“Hold still,”

Haley commanded once more as you fidgeted and shuffled in place. She had been using you as her photography puppet for the past two hours, and you were more than antsy after staying in place for so long. You whined a few barely coherent sentences, only to get her to roll her eyes.

“We’re almost done, ‘Kay? You’ve been doing so good. Just a few more minutes…”

She trailed off as she messed with her camera, frowning.

“I’m almost out of film, anyway. Now sit on the fence and at least try to look pretty. You might get a reward if you make me happy.”

She flashed you a smirk, before her face disappeared behind her camera again.