Interception [A Travis Kelce Fanfic] |NFL|

(1): the party

[song for the chapter: Dollar Signs-Calvin Harris ft Tinashe]
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Stephanie's POV:
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[ a week later ]
The scent of rich,sweet,fruity yet sensual jasmine fills my senses as I spritz on some of my favorite perfume,it's so strong you can barely smell the light notes of mint that try to break through.
My eyeliner perfectly done,I never did such a strong wing liner than I did today.
It perfectly suited my chocolate colored eyes.
I didn't even bother applying eyeshadow today because like always,me and Yessenia are running late.
To the party,however like she likes to call this event a "business related party" since all of her colleagues from Fox Sports are going to be there.
I'm told there will be athletes at this party,with roughly 80-85% of the party guests being athletes of some kind.
So I might run into anyone from a baseball player all the way to a basketball player.
Parties like these are unpredictable,especially in my case where I have never been invited to these kind of parties before.
My lips adorned with the most natural lip color I could find,especially since Yessenia has stolen my favorite red lipstick once again..
A nice,burgundy-ish almost wine-like color is applied onto my lips and with nothing much left in my makeup routine,I have moved onto my clothing.
My hair secured in my pink silk bonnet,I did a silk press the night before and I didn't want it to get frizzy so fast.
I put on a black & white bodysuit that I saved for a night out,which today happens to be that night out for me.
It comes with matching gloves and I shove myself into my black Adidas.
I pull off the bonnet and brush my hair out,that's when I hear a knock at my bedroom door.
"Come in.." I say without taking my eyes off of the mirror.
My dark brown hair effortlessly slipping through the bristles of the hairbrush.
"We're late!" Yessenia exclaims as she rushes into my room.
She nearly falls on her face trying to slip on her heels on one foot and hopping on the other.
"Nice work captain obvious!" I say rolling my eyes playfully.
"So how am I supposed to explain to my boss why I'm late?" She asks me with her hands on her hips.
"Traffic. Simple.." I say after I place down the hairbrush after successfully styling my hair and grab my purse.
"I'm ready are you?" I ask her and she nods before rushing to grab her purse..

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