3.I'M A MODEL

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Gulf was looking for a job after his classes, he needed to get something to be able to continue his studies but he had no luck everywhere. They were looking for people with experience and since he had dedicated himself to studying, his work experience was zero.

"Gulf, Gulf" Mild shouted.

"What's up dude".

"I found a job for you'.

"Really where?".

"At Suppasit Models".

"What!!, I'm not a model Mild".

"Hahaha, I know that, idiot, my brother is working at the local gym and he needs an assistant and I told him about your case and he told me to come".

"Oh friend, you saved me".

"He's waiting for you tomorrow after school, don't miss it, here's his card so that when you arrive you can look for it".

"Thank you Mild, you have saved my life".

The youngest felt happy, he wanted everything to go well and he could get the job he needed.

He spent class time and went to his room to change and appear for the interview, took his documents and arrived at the place.

"Good afternoon miss, I'm looking......"

"God, boy, move, all you need to do is start," a man he didn't know spoke and took Gulf's arm.

"Sir, excuse me," Gulf spoke.

"What a man, my name is Champ, I am in charge of ensuring that all of you are on time on set".

"What set?".

"Now kid, calm down and let's go".

Gulf had no choice but to follow him. He didn't understand what was happening, so he didn't ask any more questions and headed to the place where they took him.

"Well kids here is the last one get it ready so we can start".

Gulf still didn't understand, a couple of women took him to a room and cleaned his face and put makeup on him, from there they put him in designer clothes and took him to the set. Gulf still didn't understand until he got to the place and looked at the lights and they had all mistaken him for some model, he had to speak so that they could look for the real model, but Champ again grabbed him by the arm and put him in position.

"Well boy, give me your best poses" The cameraman spoke.

"Sir I need to tell you th..."

"Hey boy, let's be quiet and poses".

Gulf just breathed and began to pose. Each shot was adored by the editors. The boy had talent and everyone noticed it. The cameraman loved what the youngest did.

"Exactly like that, boy, give me all of you," said the cameraman.

Gulf only did what he saw in videos or magazines since he had never modeled but apparently everyone liked what he was doing.

"I need you to change the model's clothes", Champ said to them staff.

They took Gulf and changed him. Now he was in a more youthful outfit and he started poses in different style and everyone was still delighted with what the youngest was doing, so the hours passed and the session was over, Gulf changed in the dressing room and put on his clothes and came out of the place looking for the gym, when Mild's brother arrived he was angry until he told him to go inside the gym, Gulf understood and agreed to work with him in the physiotherapy area because there were sports models and he needed one and with the references of his teachers the man accepted it.

Gulf left the place with happy face, he had a job and had discovered that he was a good model, but he knew that would be nothing more than an anecdote to tell.

Mew received the photos from the photo shoot and couldn't believe how good they turned out because the boy who had been photographed caught his eye.

"What's the name of this boy Champ?"

"Mew, don't kill me but this boy is not a model".

"What are you telling me Champ?"

"I confused him with the model, he had the same characteristics as the guy they told me, he tried to tell me but I didn't pay attention to him but the guy gave his all and the photos turned out great".

"Okay, but this guy was paid a fortune".

"That's where you're wrong, the guy didn't get paid, he left as soon as the session ended".

"That's is crazy!!".

"The owners of the brand want to continue working with him but the problem is that I don't know where to look for him and if it's not him, the brand owners will get upset".

"That's not my problem, you should take care of it", Mew said.

"Mmmmmmmm can you try to help me a little".

"Forget it Champ, this is your mistake, your problem, I won't do anything".

"You are a bitter old man in the body of a young man".

"Tell me why I still put up with you Champ".

"Because I'm the only one who puts up with you so there's no way".

"Look for that guy because otherwise you will have a serious problem with me and the brand".

"He is very bitter".

Mew stared at the photo of Gulf, the boy was cute, he liked his eyes and his mouth, something about him had him more than enchanted, he hoped Champ would find him, he would like to play with him a little.

Gulf came to his bedroom and talked to Mild about what had happened to him. "Mild, I don't believe I was a model".

"But you didn't get paid for an idiot model".

"How was I going to get paid if they confused me, I couldn't do that".

"The good thing about it is that my brother let you work, the idiot told me that he would never hire me".

"I wonder why", Gulf asked.

"Because I'm too much for that gym".

They both laughed. The truth was they couldn't believe the adventure that the youngest had. Gulf hoped he wouldn't have problems now that he would work at that gym.

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New short chapter my loves, I hope you like it and i will update more often❤️

New short chapter my loves, I hope you like it and i will update more often❤️

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