The Photographer & The Model { r.b + c.f }

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the visible & the invisible
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COREY

THE WAY SHE SMILES ALWAYS ENCHANTED ME, her long and flowing brown hair always bounced as she walked. She was sassy yet punctual, she was professional yet sweet. At least that what I though, paparazzi had a different story.

Rowan Blanchard was a 23-year-old well-known supermodel. She was in makeup commercials, featured in a few music videos, often was on TV, and she was on the front of tons of magazine covers. She posed with the Hadid sisters, Kendall Jenner and many more. But Rowan's life wasn't all that great. She was on magazines occasionally because of her sudden wild attitude. Last week, Rowan was spotted at a club and rumored to be drunk and making out with tons of random guys.

But I still like her.

You may be thinking why don't I just ask her out? Well, let me stop you there guys, she doesn't even know that I exist and I'm just a geeky and weird photographer while she's a gorgeous and mature supermodel, we don't match.

Don't get it yet? Let me explain deeper.

She has gigantic condo while I have a small apartment, she had an outrageous net worth while I got minimum-wage salary. We just don't match.

Like a normal day, I wake up and slowly getting out of bed and groan all the way to the bathroom to take a shower. I even groan in the shower. After my shower, I groan while putting on a simple black t-shirt, navy blue jeans and black Vans. I spend 15 minutes to gel my hair and have my 10 minute pep talk to my hair. I grabbed my backpack and my camera and head out. I drive to work in my huge grey Chevy, just a normal day.

I walked inside of MeGirl Inc., greeting everyone that walked past me. I walked into my office and set down all my stuff carefully before getting a phone call.

I answered the phone call and sighed deeply. "Hello, Corey Fogelmanis speaking."

"Corey, we have important business to discuss." A familiar voice said sternly. It was Veronica Sanders.

I stiffened and stood up straight at the sound of her voice, she sounded firm. "Yes, Miss Sanders?" I asked nervously.

Veronica Sanders was the owner and CEO of MeGirl Inc., she used to be an inspirational model, but after getting rejected because she wasn't "skinny" enough, she decided to build her own modeling company. Curvy girls was allowed also. She created a good business, making thousands of girls out there happy. After getting rejected, she became skinny and firmly professional. She was also was paranoid for the littlest things.

"Correct me if I'm wrong, but you won the photograph competition last year?" She said.

I smiled, remembering the joyful moment. "Um, yes. I did." I replied.

She sighed in relief. "Oh good, please walk over to studio A3 ASAP." She informed before hanging up.

I smiled and grabbed my phone and camera and camera stand before walking all the way to studio A3. When I was halfway there, one of my best friends, Peyton Meyer, who was also a model started to walk there with me. Once we got to Studio A3, I walked over to Veronica, who was on the phone as Peyton walked up to his girlfriend and also famous model, Sabrina Carpenter, who was also my best friend. They started to flirt and kiss each other, bleh.