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Are They Right?

Adrien has always been labelled a jerk. His rich parents abandoned him as he was a 'loser.' But that never stopped him from trying. Unable to go to law school due to his low marks, Adrien is forced to join the school of fashion design. There he is labelled as 'not talented at all' in art. Finally, after 6 years, he is able to graduate university with a basic pass. Will Adrien continue to be called a loser as he enters the workforce, or must he prove himself?

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35 Chs

Chapter 15

As the months passed and my fashion label began to take shape, I found myself caught in a whirlwind of excitement and anticipation. Each day brought new challenges and triumphs, as I worked tirelessly to bring my creative vision to life. But amidst the chaos of launching a new business, a glimmer of hope emerged on the horizon – the possibility of being featured once again by Vogue.One morning, as I sat sipping my morning coffee in the cozy confines of my studio apartment, an email popped up on my screen. With trembling hands, I clicked open the message, my heart pounding with anticipation."Adrien," the email began, "we are thrilled to inform you that Vogue would like to feature your latest collection in an upcoming issue."I could hardly believe my eyes. Vogue – the holy grail of the fashion world – was interested in showcasing my designs once again. It was a dream come true, a validation of all the hard work and dedication I had poured into my craft.Eager to share the news with Marie, I dialed her number and waited anxiously as the phone rang. "Adrien, what's up?" she answered, her voice tinged with curiosity."Marie, you'll never believe it," I exclaimed, barely able to contain my excitement. "Vogue wants to feature my latest collection!"There was a beat of stunned silence on the other end of the line, followed by a burst of ecstatic laughter. "Adrien, that's incredible! I knew you had it in you."As we talked excitedly about the upcoming feature, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride swell within me. For though the road ahead was still long and uncertain, I knew that this was just the beginning of a journey that would take me to unimaginable heights.But as the day of the shoot approached and the excitement reached fever pitch, I couldn't shake the nagging sense of unease that lingered in the back of my mind. What would my parents think when they saw their estranged son gracing the pages of Vogue? And what about Stuart, the former classmate who had once scoffed at my dreams?As I pondered these questions, a sense of determination settled over me like a heavy cloak. For though my past was filled with pain and disappointment, I refused to let it define me. I was Adrien Swain, and I was destined for greatness – with or without the approval of others.