TIFFANY'S POV

She had just gotten back from school and after freshening up and having lunch, she laid on her bed to rest. She was almost dozing off when her phone dinged in notification. She checked and saw it was an email from her modeling agency.

"Dear Tiffany, we are sending the email in respect to our decision for you to be our model for a female fitness wear brand. Kindly let us know if you accept or not." The message read.

Her face lit up in excitement. Every modeling opportunity always got her excited. Of course she was going to accept, but first, she would have to tell Shawn...