Michele Jackson (20 year former Model Hopeful))

You were sick and tired of your bosses! And now you had was to give a payback. And Bahahaha!

Who were you kidding yeah right? You were just overwhelmed by stress and had a fantasy-like when you were a kid.

You began to walk to your home. You stupid and tight studio apartment with rent higher than it should be.

You sighed when you arrived.

"Hey Big bro," you said as your big brother came out of the shower "Had a good time?"

Her big brother Jason Jackson was everything she wasn't. He was in upper management at 24 with good chances of being President if everything goes well this month.

He was blonde like you, built like a brick house, his features were handsome and he was tall. You were a head shorter than him but he stood at 6'5" feet tall.

"Hey sis," he said as he hugged you and you almost cried "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," you said "I'm going to take a shower."

You said as you left.

You saw yourself in the mirror and felt a sense of hopelessness.

You were an amateur model. Your bitch of an ex-friend made you fall on the catwalk and you lost it.

You snarled. You were still hot damn it!

You were right?

"I wish I was hotter," you said with a sad smile.