Emily Johnson is 21 and is the new/upcoming model. She is gorgeous and has no flaws even though she is still insecure. The main reason is because of 4 horrid years of her life... High School. what happens when she gets a highschool reunion letter, will she decided to go? Maybe to see some old faces and not even realize that someone famous went to the same highschool as her?


3. 5 years later



Chapter 1


   "Sweetie its time to wake up" Someone tapped my nose. I groaned opening up my eyes a crack to see a overly happy Tyler, my roommate, with breakfast on a platter.

   "Just three more minutes" I shut my eyes trying to block out the sun.

   "Come on you sleepy head, I made breakfast" he sang, "You favorite, hash browns, eggs and bacon." he poked me again, "And plus you have your big show tonight"

   "Fine" I rolled over so Tyler could sit down. He handed me the plate and sat on my bed watching last night episode of America's Last Top Model. Tyler and I met in College and became instant friends when me and him were immediately the outcasts. And plus we both have the same secret interest in fashion. That's why after college both we moved into an apartment in New York to start our fashion careers ditching our Business Degrees. Also Tyler's parents are Broadway legends and gave us their beautiful uptown apartment while they moved to Florida.

   "Now you need to jump into the shower, you stink" Tyler mentioned. I hit him in the arm as i walked to the shower. 

   When i got out i went straight for my closet and picked out a white strapped tank and black shorts with red stilettos. I was walking into the kitchen when Tyler yelped, "You look sexy babe!" By the way, Tyler and I aren't dating and never will because he isn't into girls.

   I grinned twirling around and shooting him a sexy look, "Don't i always look this good"

   "Now there's the kind of confidence i'm look for" I giggled knowing that i would never do that in public because of how shy i was. "Are you excited for tonight?" he added

   "Yes!" I squealed jumping up and down, Tyler joined as we danced around the apartment singing. This lasted for a while until I noticed a letter on the counter that had my high school logo on it. "What's this?" i asked.

   "Oh that just came in the mail this morning, open it up!" 

   I ripped off the seal and read the big green letters, "Its a High School Reunion invite" i told Tyler.

   "Huh interesting, When is it?"

   "Umm Its like a whole week of events in London starting June 21st"

   "Oh my god, didn't you tell me that were a nerd back in high school?"

   "Yeah" I sighed

   "Then you are totes going, to show how much you changed. Oh my gosh, oh my gosh you are like super sexy now too" Tyler said all giddy, "This is gonna be so good, no one is gonna know what hit them!."

   "Maybe" i trailed off

   "Maybe? You are most def going. I will convince you. Now we better hurry up you don't want to be late for dress rehearsals" Tyler yelled as he went to go grab his shoes.

   "Come on Tyler! We don't have all day!" I laughed as he slid past me with shoes in his hands

   "I just don't know which ones to choose." 

   "Converse, now lets go" We both ran outside and caught a taxi to downtown, where we both work. Tyler is working for a fashion magazine making the big bucks while i am a model for a small agency, getting a couple small shows here and there. But tonight i get my big break, Its my first time being in a major show. I get to walk the runway next to some of my idols, some of them being Victoria Secret Angels as well as Kendall Jenner.

   I looked at my watch when we arrived, perfectly 20 mins early, "See you at 12 babe!" Tyler yelled as the taxi drove away. I walked up about 50 steps to get to the building. Sliding glass doors opened in front of me letting out a cool breeze. I walked up to the front desk, "Hi my name is Emily Johnson."

   "Hello Miss. Johnson! Caleb will show you around then to your station" She smiled and look over to a guy that looked about in his younger twenties, walking out of the side door.

   "Welcome Miss. Johnson, I'm Caleb"

   "Hi, nice to meet you! You can call me Emily" I took his hand and shook it smiling

   He chuckled, "A pleasure meeting you as well Emily, you can follow me this way." He lead me through the first floor and ended at the stage.

   "This is a huge room!" i yelled then ran up to the stage, "And this is so long" i walked up and down on it then doing a cartwheel. If you couldn't tell, i'm really happy.

   "Your different" Caleb laughed at my actions.

   "Is that a statement or a question?" 

   "I mean its just that usually models get bored halfway through the tour and just ask me to bring them to their station already, And plus i don't think I've ever seen someone do a cartwheel on the stage before."

   "Well i'm kinda excited, this has always been a dream of mine and its finally happening" I explained with a big smile. Caleb just stood there staring at me and i started to bite my lip, "What is it?"

   "Oh nothing, its just that your so beautiful and trust me, I've seen many models." he states and i start to blush

   "Thank you, i feel honored" 

   "How about i show you to your station now" i follow him backstage, "this is where you will change in between sets, this station is all yours" I can't believe it! The chair actually says EMILY JOHNSON on it, not some paper taped onto the back of it. My dreams, everything i have worked for, has finally become true.

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