One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 52 Audrey

I stood in the middle of our cramped studio, surrounded by a whirlwind of fabric scraps, half-finished designs, and the frantic energy of my friends. The fashion show was only days away, and we were all feeling the pressure.

"Okay, let's go over the checklist one more time," I said, tapping my pen against my clipboard. "Are the outfits all together?"

"Check!" Tina called from behind a rack of clothes.

"What about the accessories?" I called out.

"I'm just putting the finishing touches on the earrings for the second outfit," Avis said as she waved a handful of glittering jewelry in my direction.

"And the makeup and hairstyles are all decided?"

"All set," Betty confirmed, gesturing to her overflowing makeup case and her sketches.

I was about to ask about the models when my phone buzzed as if on cue. Frowning, I pulled it out and saw an email notification. As I read the message, my heart sank.

"Guys," I said, my voice so **e it was hardly more than a whisper. "We have a problem."

Gavin looked up from where he was adjusting a hemline of a dress. "What's wrong?"

I swallowed hard and held my phone up. "The models just canceled on us. They both got strep throat, and they can't make it to the show."

For a moment, there was nothing but stunned silence. Then, chaos erupted.

""What?!" Tina shrieked.

"How could they do this to us?" Avis wailed.

"We're doomed," Gavin groaned, dramatically flopping onto a nearby chair.

I felt like I was going to be sick. I should have known that hiring siblings as models was too risky, because if one of them got sick, then the other would, too. And now, all of our hard work, all those late nights... it was all going to be for nothing if we couldn't find models in time for the show.

turned to look at her. "I have an idea," she said, raising her hands in a placating gesture.

moment. "That... could actually work," I

you serious?" Gavin asked, raising

know the clothes better than anyone. And it's not like we have

had any real modeling experience, but Betty was right; it was our

setting down my clipboard. "Let's give it a try. Everyone, pick an

some test runs.

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outfits and strutting up and down the length of the studio floor, critiquing each other's walks and poses. "Work it, Tina!" Avis cheered as Tina sashayed down our makeshift

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Betty, that suit looks amazing on you," I commented as Betty struck a

I felt a mix of nerves and excitement as I stepped out in a sleek evening gown. channel my inner supermodel, but I couldn't help but

I did

my

best to

a chance to show off, we huddled together

think Tina should be our female model," I said, and the others nodded in agreement without a moment of

widened.

catwalk was perfect, and you

smile faltered. "Wait, what about a male model? We still need

threw up his hands. "Oh no, not me. I'm

on, Gavin," I pleaded.

outfits. As he awkwardly shuffled down our makeshift runway, his long limbs flailing, we tried our best to stifle our laughter and put on

I said, biting my lip to keep from grinning. "Maybe Gavin isn't our best option for

tugging at the tight collar of

again. We were so close, but without a male model, we were still in

struck me. "How about this?" I said as I picked up my new drawing tablet. "I can make recruitment posters and hang

friends gathered around as I quickly sketched out a design. Within minutes, I had prepared an eye-catching