Y/n was ordering her every day coffee at Starbucks when she runs into a very tall, attractive man with dark hair and blue eyes. Some May say it was love at first sight. This is a story of how y/n struggles and battles to be herself and stay happy. M...
I had one of those nights where you blink and it's morning. I checked the time on my phone.
11:37! I had less than two hours to get ready!
I hopped out of bed and threw on my outfit. I sat at my desk and very very quickly did my makeup. It still took an hour, but that's way faster than usual!
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. I was really cute!
I grabbed my purse and made sure everything was in it.
I rushed out the door and raced down the stairs to the garage. It was honestly way faster than the elevator.
I threw myself into my car. I check the address the Colby had sent me, and I started the car and drove off.
I arrived at the pizza place shaking with anticipation. I already saw the red corolla sitting in the parking lot. I had watched Colby leave starbucks in a red Corolla.
I sat in my car for a second and looked in the mirror.
"You've got this!" I whispered to myself. I got out of the car and closed the door behind me.
Slowly but steadily I walked to the door of the pizza place. I peeked inside and saw Colby already had a table. He was on his phone waiting for me.
I took a deep breath... and walked inside.
He heard the bell on the door and looked up. He saw me walking in and smiled.
I forgot how attractive he was holy shit!
I sat down across from him and smiled back.
"Hey! You look great!" He said pointing out my outfit.
"Thank you! You look great too." I responded. He was wearing some black jeans with a black and gray striped sweater. He looked nice!
"So, tell me about yourself! What kinda stuff do you do?" He blurted out to start a conversation.
"Well... I'm a model." I said feeling kinda weird about it. My mother had always told me being a model was weird and not in the right field. Like it wasn't a real job and shouldn't be treated like one.
"Really? I'm not surprised. For where!?" Colby seemed so genuinely interested. It made me smile.
"I'm kinda on call. If somewhere wants me my manager will call me and ask if I wanna do it. Most the time I say yes unless it's a nude shoot or something."
It felt nice to talk to someone about my work without getting dirty looks.
"But recently I've been modeling for Zumiez. They like me in the edgy style because I have the right body for it apparently."
