you Mia Elizabeth Andrewson were a Victoria’s Secret model also actor,artist and designer you were the most beautiful women in the world with almond ocean eyes, natural eyebrows, plump and big lips, blonde straight hair, white and straight teeth and straight little nose and gorgeous skinny and slim body. your hair was hair always glossy, People didn’t just notice you they admired you

even with your growing fame, one thing remained constant—your celebrity crush: Drew Starkey he was 22 and you were 20

You’d seen him at events, on red carpets, and of course, all over social media. Something about him drew you in—his sharp jawline, effortless charm, and that undeniable confidence. It wasn’t just his looks; it was the way he carried himself

Tonight, you were set to walk your third show of the evening. Your team had outdone themselves. Your hair was styled in a flawless blowout, and your makeup accentuated every feature. The outfit? A show-stopping bikini that screamed elegance and allure.

In the audience, Drew sat in the front row with his sister Brooke who was also your best friend. He wasn’t a fan of fashion shows, but he had tagged along for her sake. His disinterest faded the moment you stepped onstage

then you came , in a beautiful bikini , your hair was perfect , everything about you was perfect , he just stared at you like a starving man looking at meat then you felt Drew’s stare, meeting his eyes for a brief moment before offering a small, knowing smile

After the show, you decided to take a quiet stroll home to unwind. The cool night air felt refreshing after the chaos of the runway. As you turned a corner, you spotted someone leaning casually against a wall, cigarette in hand. It was Drew

Could he look any better? The streetlights cast a soft glow on him, accentuating his sharp features. You were about to keep walking when his eyes met yours

“Mia, right?”

he called out, his voice smooth and familiar