An 18-year-old boy obsessed with Gucci starts to realize that all his dreams are just a snapshot away.
But everyone knows that dreams aren't real...
And when you dream too hard, you'll regret ever going to sleep.
THIS STORY IS MATURE AND WILL FEATUR...
Today is the day. I get to meet a Gucci model. Even if it's not face-to-face, who care?
I was waiting for class to start when I saw Jimin enter the room.
"Is he here yet?" Jimin asked, plopping himself in the seat next to me.
"Not yet," I said quickly. "Are you skipping class to be in mine?"
"Yeah!" Jimin said, no caring about his own class. "I know how much you love Gucci. Since you texted me saying it was going to be a Gucci model, I just had to see your reaction."
The teacher entered the room, along with some girls that were squealing behind him. I guess they got to have a quick interaction with him. They're lucky.
"Okay, class. Our guest speaker has arrived. Now remember to be respectful. I know everyone's hormones are probably going to be up the roof so just relax. Please save your questions at the end of class."
I saw Jimin look back at me.
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"You ready?" Jimin teased.
"I'm excited as hell, but I'm so nervous," I told him, staring at the door.
I saw the model's head peep through the door, followed by his strut and smooth walk towards the whiteboard. Everyone step he took further into the class made my heart beat faster and harder. And when he faced the front and glared his devilish eyes on the class, my pulse dropped into my stomach. He stood there with a black briefcase in his hand before elegantly placing it on the table in front of him.
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I couldn't look away from him. It was like my breath tried so hard to be a breath, just forcing itself to flow normally. I peered up and down his body, his silk suit blinding my eyes. I was wondering if my eyes were playing tricks on me.
The boy glanced at everyone in the class, his eyes bouncing off of every single person...until he landed them on me.
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