LEO
We walked through the red carpet, and there were paparazzis and fansite.
People were shouting my name and stuff, i just smiled bcoz i was nervous. AFTER ALL, its my first time to model for the big award.
When we took our seats, the performances started.
There were fashion designers presenting their pieces through models catwalk.
The famous one, the lowkey horrible ones, but I adored them a lot, i do.
I've been in the modelling career long enough to acknowledge the art of fashion.
When the time comes i had to be at the backstage to model as well in one of those.
Then a designer with a new piece i didnt really know walked pass us to backstage for her piece to model.
Suddenly the time arounds me stops,
And i saw her.
Ivy Lucielle.
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Wait. That was her ?
I blinked back, staring to the tall figure in high black boots , her rich ebony black puffy dress with a mystery styled hat.
Ivy Lucielle, an old classmate of mine.
She was just standing all nervous while her assistant brought us her piece for us models to wear.
Well i guess shes a new fashion designer as i never knew that before. and i guess i was modelling for her piece for tonight.
She was stunningly gorgeous, more than pretty.
She has a shorter hair, a style that i never thought would look so nice on her with all the makeup and outfit.
I didnt know she would get any prettier than she was, but shes gorgeous.
Shes so gorgeous. I was red like a tomato, and theres no way i can cover this face all blushed.
"Tyler, is that Ivy from our high school?"
"Ah, yes".
"She looks so gorgeous, do u want to say hi after-"
"Bro. Get real. You're a model, shes a famous designer, take care of your image".
"Alright , alright".
"Their designs last year was a hit though by the way".
I didnt know. She made it here.
"You didnt tell me?"
"Why should i?"
Her efforts really granted.
I thought about all her hard work, all the hassle, all the study she did.
And adding that she was also my neighbour, we both did pretty well to be here.
Maybe she was someone in my past, but then again i still hasnt had all my memories come back.
I looked forward as she enters the stage and grabbed the mic
She moved so lightly held the whole performance, the power she did. The people were clapping as she present her designs on the screen.
My eyes were on her. She looked so happy. Shes so successful, i guess.
But why does my heart ached? Why did it hurt me to see her happy there?
My memories of her didnt came, it stayed the same. I guess thats how it supposed to be.
YUQI
I finished my presentation, I enjoyed it so much, and i love how people cheered for me.
I was smiling so big, i did my best.
I walked backstage, and took my seats to see the models modelling my clothes.
I was so nervous but seeing all the professional models wearing my designs beautifully made all the worries go away.
I was just sitting next to Sarah when she suddenly whispered something to me.
"Damn you didnt tell me you got the famous models to model your piece"
"Which one ?".
"All of them".
She pointed at the models at the front posing.
"COOL", i exclaimed.
"They're all professionals and famous ones, the best of the best".
We talked together, as the models posed for the camera
Then suddenly,
I saw a glimpse of him so I focused on the stage.
I scanned to the models, my eyes darting on the guys modelling my tuxedos,
And i recognised him.
Him.
That guy.
LEO AVE ??
LEO
FUCKING
AVE
HES A MODEL ?
OH
MY
GOD
HE LOOKED SO MUCH MORE HANSOME, BUFF AND TALL.
My jaw dropped. He looks so fine.
He was doing the catwalk, and i heard the camera clicking.
"Oh, you're looking at him ? Hes the hansome one, you're so lucky to have him modelling your piece"
Are u kidding me ?
He was the tallest there. I wonder how tall he would be next to me.
My heart aches. This day came. He has a whole different career, and has lots of fan.
Oh god, how he looks so fine now?
The urge for me to imagine how different our height would be standing to each other again,
Hugging in the rain, and even kiss-
no. I broke him. I left him so easily.
I was petrified, filled with so much feelings when he spoke through.
His voice felt so different. His hair, his face , a bit too fine. His whole body is so buff.
They finished their catwalk and i watch as they walk down the stage, i saw Tyler too. He became a model too ?
When other deisgners started presenting and occasions came, my assistant was turning on her phone.
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