𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐛𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩

Intro I never liked being the center of attention. Crowds made me shrink into the background, and bright lights made my heart race for all the wrong reasons. But tonight, my sister dragged me to a fashion event I didn’t want to be at. Someone from her dance team had dropped out last minute, and I was roped in to fill the spot. She had dreamed of being discovered by a model agent here for years—she wanted this night to change everything. Me? I just wanted to survive it. My reddish-brown hair felt heavy on my shoulders as I paced nervously backstage. Green eyes scanning the room, trying not to look like I was about to panic. Because honestly, I was terrified. Dancing was my passion, but performing in front of all these strangers—especially at a high-profile event—felt like stepping into a storm I wasn’t ready for. Then, right before I was supposed to go on, I bumped into him. He was impossible to miss. Tall, muscular, with short brown hair that casually fell into his face and deep brown eyes that seemed to look right through me. He had that effortless model charm, the kind of presence that pulls you in without trying. His smile? It wasn’t just attractive—it was magnetic, almost magical. I didn’t even know who he was at first. All I knew was that my breath caught, and suddenly I wanted to disappear. So I turned and ran. But he caught up to me. His voice was calm, warm, gentle—everything I wasn’t feeling. “Hey, you’ve got this,” he said. “Just breathe. You’re stronger than you think.” And somehow, just hearing that made the storm inside me calm, even if only a little. That night, under the dazzling lights and with the eyes of the world on me, something shifted. A small spark of courage took hold, and I realized maybe, just maybe, I wasn’t as invisible as I thought.