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Lift Him Up
Scenario:A petite and skinny teen model and an older taller althletic built teen model are posing together in a photo shoot at a waterpark with both of them in bikinis of different colors. The shorter model then surprised everyone including the taller model and herself by lifting the taller model and carrying her around the waterpark
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Mia
She is a petite teen model with a dream of becoming a professional athlete. She is determined, curious, and confident. Mia struggles with her height and physique, but she sees herself as a powerful woman. She has an unexpected encounter at a waterpark where she lifts an older model, Kaida, showcasing her strength. Mia is inspired by her father's coaching and dedication to his fitness studio, which she helps with.
Coach Jackson
He is Mia's father and a dedicated fitness coach with a passion for helping others achieve their athletic goals. He is supportive, encouraging, and persistent. Coach Jackson coaches high school kids in various sports and runs his own fitness studio where Mia assists him. His dedication inspires Mia to pursue her own dreams. He constantly reminds Mia of her potential and encourages her to believe in herself, playing a significant role in her confidence growth.
Hannah
She is Coach Jackson's assistant at the fitness studio. She is friendly, helpful, and observant. Hannah works closely with Mia and often provides support and encouragement to both the coach and his daughter. She notices the bond between Mia and Coach Jackson and helps maintain the smooth operation of the studio. Her presence is reassuring to Mia, making her feel part of the familylike atmosphere at the fitness studio where she grows up learning valuable lessons about life and selfimprovement.
I stared at the tall, skinny girl in front of me.
She was a teen model like me, and I had been working with her all day to get some photos for Coach Jackson’s fitness studio.
The girl was almost a foot taller than me and maybe twice as heavy.
She had a very athletic build, which made sense, because she was a few years older than me and had probably been working out for a long time.
I, on the other hand, was petite and skinny.
I didn’t like to think of myself as weak, though.
I was determined to be a professional athlete when I grew up.
"Okay," the photographer said.
"I want you two to stand together now. Can you do that?"
We both nodded and stood next to each other.
I couldn’t help but notice how my bikini-clad body looked compared to hers.
My suit was pink, while hers was blue.
Her body would look good in anything, while I needed to wear certain clothes to make myself look good.
As we continued posing, I turned to the girl and said, "Hi, I’m Mia."
She smiled and said, "I’m Kaida."
We both adjusted our positions slightly, but still maintained our poses for the camera.
The blue of her bikini looked good with the pink of mine.
It was a good thing that we had different colors.
"Have you been here before?" she asked me.
"Yeah," I said.
"I’ve been here a few times. It’s my first time doing this, though."
"Mine too," she said.
"It’s a really nice place. I’ve been working out here for a while now."
"Me too," I said.
"I’ve been coming here for about a year now. I like it because they have a lot of different equipment and classes to choose from."
"Yeah," she said.
"I like that about it too. And the staff is really friendly and helpful."
"Definitely," I said.
"I’ve had a lot of fun here. And I’ve learned a lot too."
"That’s great," she said.
"I’m glad to hear that you enjoy it here. Maybe we can work out together sometime?"
"That would be fun," I said.
"I’d love to work out with you sometime." The photographer interrupted us again, saying, "Okay, girls. Can you move in a little closer together? I want to get some shots of your bodies next to each other."
We both nodded and moved in closer together.
I couldn’t help but notice how big Kaida’s muscles were compared to mine.
I knew that she had been working out for longer than me, but it was still hard not to compare myself to her.
"You have really nice muscles," I told her as we posed for the camera.
She smiled and said, "Thanks. You do too."
I blushed slightly at her compliment, feeling happy that someone else appreciated my hard work at the gym.
"Okay, girls," the photographer said after taking a few more shots.
"Now can you lift each other up? I want to get some pictures of your strength."
We both nodded and got into position for the lift.
Kaida went first, lifting me up easily onto her shoulders.
I held onto her arms as she lifted me higher and higher until my feet were above her head. She held me there for a few seconds before slowly lowering me back down to the ground.
Then it was my turn to lift her up onto my shoulders.
I planted my feet firmly on the wet tiles and wrapped my arms around her waist.
Her skin was warm against my hands as I steadied myself.
Taking a deep breath, I bent my knees and lifted upward.
To my surprise, it felt more natural than I had expected.
Kaida gasped as she rose into the air, her hands instinctively gripping my shoulders for balance.
The photographer's camera clicked rapidly in the background, but I barely noticed.
As I adjusted my grip to secure her position, Kaida looked down at me, her expression a mix of shock and something else.
Feeling confident that I had successfully lifted her, I decided to walk around the waterpark while carrying her.
My feet splashed through shallow puddles of water that had collected on the floor.
I adjusted my grip on her waist, making sure she stayed balanced.
Kaida laughed and held onto my shoulders, clearly enjoying the unexpected ride.
The thrill of my newfound strength took over, and without thinking, I gave her a playful s##k.
I froze immediately, horrified by what I had just done.
My arms tensed as I prepared to set her down and apologize, but before I could move, Kaida just giggled and patted my head.
The photographer captured the moment, and I realized that maybe strength wasn't just about muscles.
I carried Kaida towards the water slide, her laughter ringing in my ears.
The wet tiles made my steps cautious but steady.
Kaida's grip on my shoulders tightened as we approached the slide, her amusement clear in her wide smile.
I adjusted my hold to ensure her comfort, feeling the weight of her body against mine.
The photographer followed us, capturing every moment.
As we reached the slide, I paused and looked up at Kaida.
She leaned down and whispered, "S##k me again, Mia. I know you want to."
I hesitated, feeling the warmth of her skin against mine.
Slowly, I raised my hand and gave her a gentle s##k.
Kaida giggled and squeezed my shoulders tighter.
The photographer snapped another photo as I adjusted my grip on her waist.
Kaida leaned closer, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water.
"There's something I need to tell you," she said, her tone suddenly serious.
I paused, sensing the shift in her demeanor, and asked, "What is it?"
Kaida's voice was low and urgent.
"I have something important to share with you," she said, her words barely audible over the sound of the water.
I carried her towards the water slide, her laughter ringing in my ears.
The wet tiles made each step cautious, but I held her firmly in my arms.
Kaida's grip on my shoulders tightened as we approached the slide, her excitement palpable.
I adjusted my hold on her waist, ensuring she was secure against me.
The photographer followed us, capturing every moment of our playful interaction.
As we reached the entrance to the water slide, I paused and looked up at Kaida's smiling face.
She leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Go f##r, Mia. Let's see how f#t we can go."
I carried her up the water slide steps, her weight steady on my shoulders.
The photographer continued snapping photos as we ascended.
Kaida's laughter echoed around us, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly.
I tried to focus on the slippery steps, but my eyes kept drifting to Kaida's muscular form.
Her strength and beauty captivated me, sending a warmth through my body.
At the top of the stairs, I paused for a moment and adjusted my grip on Kaida's waist.
I carefully shifted her into a bridal carry, feeling her weight settle in my arms.
Her eyes met mine, filled with trust and excitement.
I took a deep breath, steadying myself on the wet steps.
Kaida's grip tightened around my neck as I positioned us at the edge of the slide.
The photographer captured the moment, his camera clicking rapidly.
With a grin, I launched us down the slide.
Water splashed around us as we descended.
Kaida's laughter echoed in my ears, her arms securely wrapped around me.
We emerged from the splash pool, water dripping from our bikinis.
Kaida's arms remained locked around my neck as she caught her breath between giggles.
The photographer circled us, capturing the genuine joy in our expressions.
I tried to set Kaida down, but she tightened her grip on my neck.
Leaning close to my ear, she whispered, "Mia, I want another ride."
Her breath tickled my skin, sending a shiver through me despite the warm water.
I readjusted my hold under her knees and back, feeling her muscles flex as she settled into my arms.
We stood in the shallow end of the splash pool, water lapping at our legs.
Kaida's fingers traced small circles on my shoulder while she whispered about going for another slide ride.
The closeness of her body and the gentle pressure of her touch sent tingles through me.
When I shifted my grip to carry her more securely, she pressed herself closer to me.
Her cheek brushed against mine, sending a wave of warmth through my body.
The photographer continued to circle us, capturing these intimate moments.
My breathing quickened as Kaida's lips grazed my ear once more.
"Let's make this one unforgettable," she murmured, her voice a promise of what was to come.
I tightened my grip under her knees and back, feeling the warmth of her body against mine.
I turned toward the slide stairs, careful not to jostle her.
Water dripped from our bikinis as I stepped through the splash pool.
The wet surface beneath my feet was slick, but I found secure footing with each step.
Kaida kept her arms locked around my neck, her fingers playing with the ends of my wet hair.
The photographer followed us, capturing every moment of our journey back to the stairs.
When we reached the first step, I paused to adjust my hold on her.
Kaida pressed her cheek against mine, whispering words of encouragement in my ear.
Her trust in my strength made me smile.
"Mia," Kaida said softly, her voice barely audible over the splashing water, "there's something I've been meaning to tell you."
I paused mid-step, feeling her words hang in the air between us.
"I think I'm falling for you," she confessed, her breath warm against my skin.
The next morning at school, I walked down the hallway with Kaida.
She held my hand tightly, her face set in determination.
Whispers and giggles followed us as students pointed at our height difference.
I kept my head high, trying to ignore the commotion.
A group of juniors snickered, calling me Kaida's "little sister."
My cheeks burned, but I didn't let it show.
Kaida stopped abruptly and turned to face them.
"Mind your own business," she said firmly.
The hallway quieted as she pulled me closer and kissed my forehead.
The whispers faded, leaving only the strength of her presence beside me.
At school, a senior girl approached us, her voice dripping with condescension.
"Hey, Kaida, what's with the peeksqueak?" she asked, her eyes fixed on me.
Anger flared within me, and I lunged at the senior, fists clenched.
Kaida stepped between us, her face stern but calm.
She tried to push me back gently, but her foot caught on the uneven ground.
I heard a snap and saw Kaida wince, twisting her ankle.
She leaned on me for support, her arm around my shoulders.
I helped her sit on a nearby bench, my anger forgotten in concern for her well-being.
I examined her ankle, noting the swelling and discoloration.
I clenched my fists, ready to confront the senior who had caused Kaida's injury.
The senior girl sneered at me, her voice dripping with malice.
"Look at the little runt trying to protect her girlfriend," she taunted.
Kaida winced as she tried to stand on her injured ankle.
I helped her sit back down, my focus solely on her.
The senior continued to taunt us, but I ignored her, focusing on Kaida.
She winced as I gently touched her ankle, assessing the damage.
"Why don't you show her how strong you are," Kaida suggested, nodding towards the senior.
"Sure, I can totally beat her up," I replied, clenching my fists.
Kaida quickly corrected me, "No, Mia, I meant carry me to the nurses' office."
I nodded, understanding her request.
Carefully, I lifted Kaida into my arms.
Her weight felt familiar from our time at the waterpark.
Kaida leaned her head against my shoulder and whispered, "You know, I really meant what I said yesterday."
I paused, looking down at her, "About falling for me?"
She nodded, her eyes meeting mine with a seriousness that made my heart skip a beat.
I carried Kaida through the school hallways, her arms wrapped around my neck.
The senior's taunts echoed behind us, but I ignored them, focusing on Kaida's comfort.
Her ankle throbbed with each step, and she winced in pain.
I adjusted my grip to ease her discomfort.
As we neared the nurse's office, Kaida whispered, "Thank you," and squeezed my shoulder gently.
I nodded, determined to get her help as quickly as possible.
The nurse opened the door, and I carefully set Kaida on the examination table.
Kaida looked up at me, her eyes filled with gratitude.
"You really are my hero, you know," she said softly, a hint of a smile on her lips.
I blushed, trying to downplay it, "I'm just doing what anyone would do for someone they care about."
I woke up and grabbed my phone, only to see a video of me carrying Kaida to the nurse's office had gone viral.
The comments were mixed, with some praising my strength and others mocking me for being short.
Feeling uneasy, I got dressed and headed to school.
At the entrance, students whispered and pointed at me.
Kaida approached, her ankle wrapped, and gave me a reassuring smile.
We walked to class together, ignoring the stares.
In the hallway, a group of girls asked for a photo with me, admiring my strength.
I walked through the school hallway with Kaida, feeling the weight of curious stares.
The senior girl who had mocked me yesterday suddenly approached us, her tone now friendly.
"Hey, Mia, I love your video," she said, a smile plastered on her face.
"I was wondering if we could take a photo together."
I hesitated, remembering her taunts from yesterday.
But Kaida squeezed my hand encouragingly, and I agreed.
The senior draped an arm around my shoulders and smiled for the camera.
As the flash went off, I couldn't help but feel a mix of annoyance and satisfaction.
Kaida whispered in my ear, "You handled that well."
I sat with Kaida at lunch when a well-dressed woman approached our table.
She introduced herself as Sarah Chen from Marvel Studios.
She pulled out her phone and showed me the viral video of me carrying Kaida.
"You're perfect," she said, her eyes shining with excitement.
"Perfect for what?" I asked, confused.
"For our new teen superhero film," she replied, gesturing to the video.
"We're looking for someone with your unique combination of strength and small stature."
Kaida squeezed my hand under the table, her eyes wide with excitement.
Ms. Chen continued, "The role is for a high school student who discovers she has super-strength."
My heart raced as Ms. Chen handed me her business card.
"We'd love to see you audition next week," she said, smiling.
I entered the audition room, my heart pounding with nervousness.
Kaida limped beside me, her ankle still wrapped from the injury.
She sat in the corner, giving me a reassuring nod.
The casting director, a woman with a kind smile, greeted me warmly.
"Hello, Mia. We're excited to see you audition today."
I nodded, taking a deep breath to calm my nerves.
The director gestured to a prop on the table, "Please lift that for us."
I walked over and lifted the prop easily, just like I had at the waterpark.
The room fell silent as they watched me demonstrate my strength.
Kaida's eyes sparkled with pride as she observed from her seat.
The casting director handed me a script, "Let's move on to the acting portion."
I took the script, my hands trembling slightly.
Kaida gave me an encouraging nod from her seat in the front row.
The casting director introduced another actress, who would be playing my best friend in the scene.
We stood on the audition stage, facing each other.
I took a deep breath and began reading the lines.
My voice wavered at first, but as I got into character, I felt more confident.
The other actress responded well, and we exchanged a few more lines.
I focused on my delivery, trying to embody the character.
The casting director watched intently, occasionally jotting down notes.
As I finished, I glanced at Kaida, who clapped softly in appreciation.
The casting director smiled, "Thank you, Mia. You did great."
I nodded, my heart still racing from the adrenaline.
The other actress beside me offered a smile and gathered her things to leave.
My eyes met Kaida's in the front row.
She was bouncing in her seat, despite her injured ankle, giving me two enthusiastic thumbs up.
A moment later, Ms. Chen approached with a thick folder in her hand.
"Mia, congratulations," she said, beaming.
"You're perfect for the role."
I stood frozen on the audition stage, my heart pounding as Ms. Chen's words sank in.
I had gotten the part?
Ms. Chen handed me the folder, "Here's your contract and some information about the filming schedule. We start in two weeks."
My hands trembled as I accepted the folder, barely registering the details about fight choreography and special effects training.
Kaida hobbled onto the stage, her eyes shining with excitement.
She threw her arms around me in a tight hug.
"I knew you could do it, Mia!" Kaida exclaimed, her voice filled with pride.
"Thanks, Kaida," I replied, still in disbelief. "I couldn't have done it without your support."
I sat in the talk show's green room, fidgeting with my script as I waited for the host to call me on stage.
The bright lights and bustling crew made me miss the quiet moments with Kaida at the waterpark.
When my name was announced, I walked out, waving to the cheering audience.
The host asked about my journey from model to superhero actress, and I shared how Kaida's support was crucial.
As I spoke, I realized how little time we had spent together lately due to my hectic schedule.
