Today, was just another boring day. My mom and younger brothers had took a vacation to Disneyland in Orlando. It was summer break, and I had graduated in May.

It was already mid-June, and all I ever did was sleep in all day on my days off. I was working on getting my driver's licences, but that was a lost cause. My life was nothing special. I was a loner, anti-social, and awkward. As for my dating life, it was dry. I have only dated twice in my life.

My life was just sad, but what could I say. It was my fault. Getting up from my bed I make my way towards the living room. Grabbing the remote control I switch the tv on. I sat on the couch, placing my phone next to me. My phone gives a little ding letting me know I have a text.

Grabbing my phone I type in my password, and unlock my phone. Getting into my text messages, I see it's from my best friend Kyla.

Bestie💖: Hey gurl! Whatchu up too?

You: Hey! Nothing home bored.

Bestie💖: Lol. Too bad I'm on vacation. I would have offer to come over.

You: It's fine. How's France? Lucky you. 😑😒

Bestie💖: Aww! Come on, ____. Someday you'll be traveling too. I will be the one sitting home bored texting you.😊

I roll my eyes knowing that was a total lie. Kyla came from a working upper class family. Even though we met through community college, her grades were much higher then mine. She was a beautiful white girl, unlike many girls she was blessed in all the right places.

She even modeled for Vogue magazine one time. I admired her so much. Even though I was being a little hater, I couldn't be. She was a sweetheart. She was always there for me through college.

With my own insecurities, I sometimes distanced myself from her. I had a pretty face, nice caramel skin, but due to the sun lately it's been more of a mocha complexion. I was half white and black with some Puerto Rican and Indian in me. Some people would say I looked more Spanish then black. But I always disagreed.

I wasn't thick or had a model body. I was just average size. A little on the chunky side with thick legs, and curves if I could finally get on a descent diet. But then again that was a lost cause too.

You: Ha.. Don't make me laugh.😒

Bestie💖: Stop being so grouchy.😜 Look, your home alone for the summer until September 1st. Take advantage, and go out. Your 23 yrs old. Go get laid🍆 or something. Your wasting your 20s. Now, I'll text you tomorrow. Love ya! 😘

I shake my head slouching into the couch. Laying my head back I let out a sigh. My life sucked. I was going to be alone for the rest of my life. Finally, having enough of my self pity on myself, I decide to read one of my stories on wattpad.

Wattpad was such a great app to read stories from talent writers. I had even started writing my own stories, but of course my stories sucked. I shake my head sighing yet again. I need to stop putting myself down. I knew I was pretty, since I got it from many people. But the only problem was that I never saw what they saw. And to add onto that my dating life was dry as fuck. That showed a lot.

Going into my account, I go into my reading list. I decide on yet another Stephen James fanfic. Since, being on wattpad I found a lot of fanfics on famous people I never knew about. Stephen had caught my eyes, thanks to the first fanfic I had ever read on him. He was covered from head to toe in tattoos. I had never saw a guy like him who could pull off so many tattoos. From his green eyes, too his brown hair is perfection.

Let's not forget that hot body of his. The guy was packing, but then again he is a model. A British model. At first I couldn't believe he was a model when I looked him up. Then again he was hot. His face belonged on every magazine in the world. But sadly he focused more on the Latin countries.

One of his guilty pleasures were Latin women. Sadly I wasn't his ideal type. I mean I was half Spanish, but nothing special. Clicking on the book, I lay on one of the couch pillows. Reading was one of my hobbies. I loved how books could take you into another world. You could kind of say I was a bookworm.

Three hours later, my eyes start to get heavy. Putting my phone down, I sit up stretching my arms. It was already 6:00 pm. Getting up I shut the tv off, and lamp off. Once, every light is off in the house, I walk towards my room to get ready to take a shower.

Grabbing my bathroom essentials, I walk across the hall to the bathroom. Moving the curtain back, I turn on the shower. When the water is warm enough, I start stripping my dirty clothes off. I grab my dirty clothes dumpling it into the hamper.

I step into the shower grabbing my loofa and body soap. Scrubbing my whole body with soap, I rinse off all the soap. Shutting off the water, I grab my towel heading to the sink. I grab my toothbrush, and brush my teeth. After, I'm done I do my facial routine.

Finally done with everything, I head to my room. I open my closet deciding on a burgundy tank top, and matching shorts. I grab my phone from my nightstand, and sit on my bed. I look at my phone seeing it's blinking green. Kyla must have texted me or maybe my mom.

Unlocking my phone, I go into my text messages. Looking confused I don't recognize the number. It wasn't a New York City number nor a France number.

Unknown: Hey! My manager gave me your number. I hope that's okay. The photoshoot was great. I hope to work with you again. Give me a call sometime.

I awkwardly re-read the message over and over again. Photoshoot? Must be a wrong number. Being curious I copy the number looking up the area code. Finally, finding what I'm looking for my mouth is left agasp.

London? This person must be paying lots of money to be texting someone overseas. I know, because Kyla had told me its expensive even texting me from across the country. Being the nice person I am I text them back.

You: Hum..Sorry sir or ma'am you must have the wrong number. I mean I'm from New York. Sorry to be nosey, but I saw your from the UK.

A few minutes later and my phone dings again.

Unknown: Lol..wow. My apologies. My manager must have given me the wrong number then. Sorry to have bothered you. And yes I'm originally from the UK. But I'm travelling right now. It's sir, sweetheart. 😉

My mouth hangs wide open, he must be someone famous then. Then again I wasn't one of those girls to go crazy for a famous person. They were just human beings. Being the curious person I am, I continue this conversation hoping it won't end. I at least deserved to have a little fun this summer.

You: It's totally fine. I'm not really doing anything interesting tonight. That's amazing wish I could travel. Seems like everyone is traveling around me.😑😊

Unknown: I'm sure you'll get your chance. 😉 One quick question though. Curiosity gets the best of people it seems. Are you perhaps a girl and if so how old? Can't go to jail now can we lol.

I laugh at his corny joke, I was actually smiling. Not knowing who I was talking to was killing me, but I was willing to see where this would go.

You: Very optimistic I see. Much appreciated.😅 And for starters your safe. I'm 23 yrs old. Unless your an old fart. Lol. 😒 But yes I'm a beautiful young lady.

Unknown: Of course. What is life without a positive mind set. Your a feisty little thing huh? Lol to answer your question I'm 26.😉 Well then that's something good to know.

You: I like you already. 😛 26? And what are you doing that you have a manager? Lol I'm sorry. That was a little blunt, and nosey.

Unknown: It may seem like I couldn't agree with you more. I'm a model. And no your not being nosey. I like a women who's blunt.😉😏

You: Don't make me blush. 😳 But model huh? Must be fun. Especially if your passionate about it.

Unknown: aww. You deserve every compliment thrown at you. I bet your more beautiful then you say.😉 Hum..I mean yeah, it's fun. But of course it has its downfalls.

You: 😍 Your sweet. Lol. I mean yeah, that's true. But I bet you meet a lot of beautiful women. Who I honestly don't compare too. 😑

Unknown: Don't bring yourself down. I'm sure your a beautiful individual. it's true I do meet a lot of talent beautiful women. But of course just because they're beautiful doesn't mean they catch my attention. I'm looking for someone outside of my industry. It's hard dating other models. It never really works out. You both are constantly busy, and end up breaking up because work is more important.

You: ....Speechless.😍😍 Are you my dream guy sent from heaven lol. But seriously on a serious note. That must be hard. Wait... Aren't you busy? Your texting me and I'm taking up your precious time.😱

Unknown: Haha. Maybe it's fate. But then again I don't believe in that. And no. I'm free right now. I had a photoshoot earlier, and heading back to my hotel right now. So no worries, sweetheart. 😉

You: I wish. 😑 Oh. If you don't mind me asking where are you now?

Unknown: Italy. And it could be fate if we want it to be.

My heart was beating rapidly in my chest. Was this my summer fun? Was this a sign telling me to take a chance? Taking my chances on this unexpected encounter, I text him back.

You: I would like that.😊

Unknown: Then let's get to know each other.