Desire: dəˈzī(ə)r
"a strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen."
Ever wanted something that you know you can't have and the more you can't have it the more you want it?
"I want her and I'd give anything to have...
Dwayne was with his best friend Whitley, helping her with the pictures for her spring fashion line "Hillman Klassics". Whitley was a fashion design major working her way to being on the same level as Chanel, and I wanted nothing more than to see her succeed. Her no-good boyfriend didn't show, and she's freaking out.
"Look, I'll put the outfit on and take his place."
"Really?" Her eyes lit up
"Of course" I rubbed her shoulders
... 30 minutes later "Dwayne, I am calm, but when you pose, just relax. Don't try to model. Just be you."
"Yeah, bro, like I do," My best friend Ron said
"Here we go. Act natural, "Liddy, the camera lady, said
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"Perfect! Let's keep going!" Whitley said excitedly and jumped up and down
Dwayne looked at her up and down and smiled. He loved seeing his best friend happy and succeeding. He loved her period. "Pick your jaw up, brother," Ron whispered
I swear this guy gets on my damn nerves. I rolled my eyes and just played it off. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Even Mr.Gaines sees how you look at Whitley; just ask her out, man."
"We're just friends. If I was interested, which I'm not, she has a boyfriend."
"That punk." Ron rolled his eyes
"Fellas, outfit change," The camera lady said
We went to the back and changed. I was the first done, so while waiting for Ron, I stood on the backdrop, watching Whitley work. She was so beautiful effortlessly, and I loved that she was a boss lady. The more I watched, the more Ron's words repeated in my head. "It's time," Dwayne said to himself.
... Whitley
"Hey, uh, boss lady?"
"Yeah, Dwayne?"
"Why don't you come on the other side of the camera and show me how it's done?" Dwayne smirked
"Boy, I am busy, and we have to get finished."
"It won't take long."
"We don't even have anyone to take the pictures."
"I can," Ron said
"Sounds like she's scared to me," Dwayne said
He knew Whitley wouldn't let someone call her scared slide, so he played his cards right, and she fell right into his trap. "You know what, watch out." I got out of my chair.
I posed with grace and confidence. The more pictures Ron snapped, the more into it I got.
"With my eyes closed." Whitley got into Dwayne's face and covered her eyes
