My Model Boy

Am I Famous Yet?

For 15 minutes, I lie on my bed just trying to figure out who the hell paid this fine ass model to post me. ME. And I knew the destruction it would cause if enough students followed him.

My thoughts were interrupted by a notification. It was just Kalani texting me.

My Bitchh❤️: WHAT THE HELL CHANI DID U SEE DALLAS FLYNNS STORY!?

Me: Bruh yess. Hes just being an asshole.

My Bitchh❤️: im coming over bc u must think this is a game mf.

I sighed in frustration but yet another notification had the nerve to pop up on my screen.

@GirlstahpitzJess started following you

Of course, I checked out her page to see if I knew her. She was from my school we had drama class together and we never even exchanged words but she was the biggest theatre kid in class.

@Franny_aesthetics started following you.

Another one. From my school again.

@TylertheQtrbck started following you

Yes, he was one from my school. The school quarterback though!

@Lizzhub: You're so pretty girl🤩!!

WHO IS THIS. I literally only get dm'd by my friends I-

@Yeaa.Liam: You fine Mamas😍📸

I couldn't take it. I threw my phone to the side and paced around my room while the notifications went off. I started having mixed emotions while trying to find a rational explanation for this.

I don't know this guy and he think he's something special because he's a model? But he is smexy tho. Wait, what if he actually does like me, what the fuck am I supposed to do. Act like I don't know. Yup. Adequate. But then, what if I'm being a dumbass trying to act oblivious and he just trying to be friends? Nope, no guy ever wants to be just friends. He's a fuckboy. Mhm. Logical.

I heard banging on my door and got a little scared. Then I heard Kalani yell my name. I ran down the steps to get the door pushing past one of my oldest twin brothers, "Sorry whichever one you are!"

"Damn, I don't get any acknowledgement. No 'hey's' from you, no 'goodmornings' you're just so antisocial you can't even talk to your brother..."

His voice trailed off as I got closer to the door, I knew which one he was when he started complaining, He was Nathan. Ethan and I are more closer and he understands me better than that. Nathan was older by 10 seconds.

I opened the door, Kalani was already starting to fuss, "THE DALLAS FLYNN just POSTED y-" I pulled her inside, "Shut the fuck up," I said in a whisper. If Nathan knew he would go all protective and wanting to fight.

I dragged her into my room and then showed her my phone which still had the audacity to continue blowing up.

"Girl! That's hella clout he just shared with you! And then on top of that people from school you've never even heard of before is interested!" She looked at me with her eyebrows raised.

I didn't have much to say, actually, I didn't know what to say.

"And you don't give two fucks?" She folded her arms. "Lani what do you want me to do?! What am I supposed to do? Because I don't know!" I stressfully pulled my hair ties out.