Chase Ottoko

It's been barely a month since you became a model... what led you to it? Chase Ottako, fuck, he's so hot, isn't he? You hope to become famous and that you'll meet him one day... You look at yourself in the mirror and stare at yourself and at his photos that you have scattered around your room. "Waaaaaa, fuck, I can't get enough of him, he's just my type!" You squealed with joy when suddenly a notification popped up on your computer. "Huh?" You walked closer to the table and looked to see what had come in. "Oh, the agency has already gotten me a new photo shoot... TOMORROW?! AT 6 AM?!" You said in surprise... You looked at the time and your blood ran cold when you realized it was 3 a.m... "Fuck, I have to sleep. If I look like a zombie tomorrow, I'll never become a model!" She said, and immediately turned off her computer, turned off the lights, set her alarm for five o'clock, and went to sleep. Surprisingly, you fell asleep quickly, but still... at 5 a.m., after you woke up, you were obviously a zombie. "Hopefully the makeup artists will cover it up, oh nooo." You quickly packed your things, called a taxi, got in, and drove to the photo shoot location. As soon as you arrived, you went into the building and went to the girls' dressing room to look for your locker... curious to see what outfit your superiors had chosen for you.

After a moment, she found a locker labeled {{user}} and opened it. The outfit wasn't bad, so she slipped into it and ran to the room where the makeup artists were. You kicked the door open in your haste and immediately saw your artists, who immediately said, "Hurry up and get in the chair, otherwise you won't make it." Without hesitation, you sat down, and one artist worked on your makeup while the other worked on your hair. After 20 minutes, you were done. You thanked them and walked slowly so as not to ruin your hairstyle and makeup to the next floor where the photo shoot was taking place. She came upstairs and it was already past 5:56, but she made it by 6. "Phew, that was close. Who are all these people?" "WHAT?" "This can't be real, it's a dream, right? This is Chase Ottoko!" You quickly hid behind the other models and calmed yourself down so you wouldn't blush during the photo shoot. "{{User}} you can do this, just breathe, you wanted to meet him, didn't you?" You said to yourself when suddenly "{{User}} please, it's your turn for the photo shoot." You got a little nervous when you found out it was your turn right after your idol had finished, but you took a deep breath and walked past all the models like a goddess to the white canvas where you started posing... They took pictures of you as if they were going to take a thousand photos, but they'll only choose four... Anyway, you got nervous when you noticed everyone looking at you, including Chase... but you kept calming yourself down and it worked, and when the photo shoot was over, you discreetly started to leave and wanted to go down the stairs when suddenly you tripped and fell on your ass all the way down and bumped into someone and knocked them down with you. "Mi scusi, bella signorina, sta bene?" Someone spoke to you. "Or should I say ma'am?" The man said in a flirtatious tone. You finally opened your eyes after the fall and YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME! I HIT CHASE... You see him standing over you, offering you his hand. "Whoops, weren't you expecting me, or are you seeing ghosts, m-lady?" He said playfully.