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❝𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧❞
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[ 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘹, 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘠𝘰𝘳𝘬 ]
"We come from two different worlds, girl, I know"
Beauty clutched her F/W 22 Diesel denim fringed coat closer to her chest as she made her way down the bustling streets of The Bronx. Her heels crunched against the softened snow that fell earlier that afternoon. She checked her phone again to make sure she was going the correct way.
It was around one in the afternoon, and she had to just got done doing the final fittings for her models for her debut show in New York's Fashion Week. Her stomach felt like it was about to cave in so off the recommendation of one of her models she was hitting up a Chinese spot they coerced her into getting. Stating nothing upstate could compare to the foods in the boroughs.
She decided why the hell not these past few months have been stressful to say the least. From missed flights, wrong fabrics, and overbooked hotels she decided today would be her cheat day. Don't get her wrong, she loved to eat but, she tried not eating out as much knowing her skin would have a damn field.
With these past few months being away from her hometown of Chicago, cooking was rarely done between her sewing and organizing for her first show. However, when she did cook, she got down, she didn't play.
Taking a left on as the gps told her she was hit by a crowd of people horded together around something. Sucking her teeth, she twisted her body against people while also trying to read her gps. She murmured her excuse me's as she bumped into their bodies. She saw a small opening and rushed to break free of the overheated crowd of people.
She practically fell out of the mob of people as heels tittered the curb. Straightening her coat, she decided to just walk alongside the curb as the pavement was too crowded. Checking her gps again it stated she was literally 20 feet away from her destination. Rolling her eyes, she tucked her phone back into her pocket as she began a trek towards the end of the mob of people.
When she finally hit the end of the crowd, she saw the reason for the attraction. Somebody was filming what looked like a music video in front of a deli. Security flanked around the crowd and the store. Music blasted from a speaker as somebody was getting sturdy around a circle of boys. Turning attention to the shop next door she saw it was the Chinese spot she had been looking for.
Now how the fuck am I gonna get past this crowd and security to get this damn food.. She thought hungrily. Her stomach grumbled at her thoughts of eating. She was feening for some sweet and sour chicken with a side of shrimp fried rice and crab rangoon.
