You and Sadie met through a modeling agency, the redhead was always the one photographing you and you developed a fascination. — The butterflies in her stomach, the shaking hands and shallow breathing she had every time she had to take photos of you —

Until finally she managed to ask you out and you were able to get to know each other better. In one of the photo shoots you had to model with a man at the request of the brand you were being the face of. — Her fingers turned white from the strength she was holding the camera, having to watch her proximity to that guy. Damn professionalism.

"I'm glad it's over, I was close to flying into that man's neck, I swear to God. I couldn't take it anymore." The redhead said after the photo session ended and approached you while crossing her arms, still feeling jealous.