ANTONIO
Stepping out of my car, I’m immediately hit by a wave of excited voices and flashing cameras. College students swarm around, gushing, snapping pictures, and calling my name. I barely pay them any mind. This isn’t new to me. Fame comes with its price, and I have learned to deal with it.
Best star model and great actor of all time, well, what can I say? I chose the right profession. You don't get this kind of love every day. Oh, unless you are Antonio Covey.
Beside me, Fin, my best friend and co-model, chuckled, shoving his hands into his pockets. "It never gets old, it feels like yesterday when your mom tossed us into the modeling agency.”
I roll my eyes but smirk nonetheless. “I still hate that day, so quit talking about it."
“Antonio and Fin! We love you!” Screams tore throu
