Ch. 9: Explorations

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The music plays loudly in the house as Max works to hang up her clothes, her just having the biggest smile on her face as she does. She feels overjoyed that she is here, her knowing that she will now be able to fulfill her dreams.

She didn't let the music distract her too much from getting everything unpacked and herself settled in, the sun now beginning to set in the sky. She goes to shower, her taking a little longer because of the nice big shower that she has, her making sure to attach her light up shower head to change the colors of the water, her loving her fun shower time moments.

After she is done she does her normal regular routine before putting on a red slim fitted red romper that comes down to the upper thigh, hugging her curvy and athletic trained frame well. She puts on her red high top converse and her jewelry, her straightening her mid length ginger hair and putting on her makeup before going to the garage, her taking the simple black four door car and driving it into town after taking the numerous amounts of backroads.

She first goes into a nail salon, her staring down at her nails. "Yeah it's about time I get them redone."

"Oh my god!" One girl slaps the guy beside her. "Are you seriously staring at her?!"

"I wasn't!"

"You were staring at her ass I saw you!"

Max rolls her eyes, her going over to the receptionist desk. "Evening."

"Hello." The woman greets. "What would you like today?"

"Red acrylic nails with a little gel on them, mid length. Rounded not square." Max describes. "I'll add in a little bonus for me to go on and get someone to do them."

The woman smiles as Max hands her a 100 dollar bill. "Hell your wish is my command. Follow me."

"Perfect." Max smiles, her going to sit down in front of the woman that the receptionist leads her to.

"She wants red acrylic nails with a little gel on them, mid length. Rounded not square." The receptionist mentions. "Was that right, sweetie?"

"You have a sharp mind." Max replies, her putting her hands out.

Max sits in the chair with her legs crossed, observing how the woman skillfully does her nails. She doesn't know why but it is just satisfying to watch, watching her nails get done and the process of it all. She knows she enjoys it because it is a form of fashion that is done, a form of style and she greatly enjoys that, it is why she is here.

She even gets her toes done as well, her being in the nail salon for about two hours before leaving out, her going to go back to her car and get inside of it, her going to make the long drive to Times Square.

And when she gets there she is completely amazed by it, all of the lights of the buildings and the different lights around just illuminating the whole place, it just being absolutely beautiful.

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