34 4 years later

At th academy, Sam steadily rose to the top of the S ranks, Daniel right behind him. After graduating, he became a star on the catwalk. Asian models were rare in the modeling world and Sam was EXTREMELY good looking, so he was extremely popular on the catwalk.

Of course, he faced many petty villains and set up scandals on his journey to the top of the modeling world. These problems were all nresolved because of very closed off and proper attitude he had to other stars.

It really surprised his fans when he realeased an album, of which, 3 songs were in the top 10 songs in America. (MY BABY OP)

Over the years, he became more mature and reserved to fit the image of a high up in the entertainment world.

It was Sam's 21st birthday and they were celebrating by throwing a huge birthday bash (Sam did not know many of the invited people) since now, Sam could drink.

"Wooooooo!" Ashton whooped as he flung his shirt away before he started to dance, Magic Mike style. He poured beer on his body, the girls screaming as it trailed down his hard abs.

"Take me daddy!!!"

"Oh god, I'd like to be that beer!"

"Rwy'n rhoi fy hun i chi!"

"Я люблю Америку!"(THANK YOU GGL TRANSLATE)

The models cheered for Ashton, some of them were so excited that they forgot to speak English.

Ajax was in a corner talking with a German supermodel. She was giggled and bit her lips before lunging at Ajax. The two went at it, madly making out.

Sam saw it and looked away. "I feel like this party was set up just so you guys could get laid! Thank god this place is totally reserved and the security is good at their job, or some people may have lost theirs."

Grace laughed after taking a sip of her Bailey's. "Believe it or not, we did not expect it to turn out like this!"

Sam smirked. "Sureee..."

"Come on Sam! Time for your birthday tequila shots! Ten in a row!" Marianne yelled.

People heard her shout and gathered around to cheer the Newbie Sam on. She quickly filled the ten shot glasses and placed them in a row.

"If you don't finish them all, the shirt goes off!" she roared.

"No way!"

"Yes way!" she handed a shot glass to Sam. "Come on!"

"Whatever, I'll finish them all! Besides, it's just a shirt." Sam took the shot and knocked it back, eyes tearing up as it traveled down the throat.

"WOW! That burns!"

"I know, but you did pretty good for a newbie!" Marianne handed him the next shot.

Grace patted his back and handed him a tissue for his tears.

Sam winced at the second shot went down his throat. Wanting to get it all done with, he grabbed the third shot and gulped it down. Then the fourth.

He then took a nice break and danced for a little before going back to the shots bar.

Belladonna stumbled over to Dominic who was standing in as a DJ and requested a song.

Soon enough a song blasted from the speakers, "Shots" by LMFAO.

"SHOTS SHOT SHOTS SHOTS!" The crowd cheered Sam on as he took the rest of the shots.

When he finished the shots, the crowd went wild.

"I'M KEEPING MY DIGNITY!" Sam screamed.

Ashton ran over to Sam, Daniel right behind him. "NO YOU'RE NOT!"

Together, they took Sam's short off, Ashton restraining him, Daniel stripping him.

The party was complete mayhem after that. When the party was over, there was a lot of barfing and drunk binge eating.

Grace came from a wealthy family that had many chaffeurs, so people where driven to hotels and to their houses in their own cars. Sam and Daniel were staying in a hotel in rooms across from each other, so they were in the same car.

"Hey, hey, Sam, I've got to tell you something. I sort of hate you." Daniel slurred.

"Wha?"

"You won't remember this tomorrow anyways. I hate that I'm always worse than you, the one second to none."

Sam pushed Daniel away form his shoulder and looked at Daniel's eyes, slightly more sober from the shocking news. "Go on."

"I hate that I'm always compared to you too. 'Oh look, that's Sam's friend.' Why do they only remember me for being your friend and not me for my work! I hate congratulating you because I always feel so jealous! "

Sam stared at Daniel in shock.

"We're here..." The chaffeur said awkwardly.

"What a good 'best friend' you are! You couldn't even tell me! You hate me! For being better than you! Well I hate you for lying about it when you congratulated me! 'Great job Sam! I'm so happy for you!' Well I guess you weren't! Was this all a lie? This entire friendship! You knwo what I hate the most right?!"

"Liars, cheaters, and backstabbers," Daniel guiltily mumbled, sobering up a little.

"Guess what you are?"

"I'm liar."

"Yes you are! FUCK YOU AND GOOD NIGHT!"

"Thanks." Sam quickly got out of the car, not forgetting to flip Daniel off before slamming the door and hiding his face as he walked to the elevators.

He got into one and rubbed his face when the doors closed. The elevator started to go up and Sam slouched in a corner, his hand covering his face. A tear slipped out before a chocked sob was heard.

"I hate this."