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Okay, how about this look? My makeup artist questions i look at the inspo photo my makeup artist is showing me. It's two days before Paris Fashion Week, and im at officially freaking the fuck out. I've been so busy trying to write songs for the album i've push back all my appointments, so now i'm trying to get my look together with my stylist and Dolce&Gabbana before i have to hop on a fight with my friends later this morning.
"Yup, it's perfect, it'll go great with the silver Dolce dress," i say as i look at my stylist for conformation on the dress, "yes, all good to go with the dress too." "okay, great, i'll see you in paris" i say, hanging up the zoom call as i lean back and sigh. "Great, now time to pack" i say to myself, heading to my room.
Later, pulling up to the airport in my uber, i step out, grabbing my suitcases. "Thanks for the ride" i say to the driver, now walking toward the privet terminal to meet the crew. "Hey guys, i say, waking up to the plane. I hear a chorus of heys and hellos, and we all start to head onto the plane.
Landing in Paris, we all called an uber to the air bnb we rented out just around the corner from the Eiffel Tower. Once we arrive, we all file into our rooms exhausted from the flight, and we lay down before we have to get ready for dinner.
After a long nap, i wake up at 6:30 and take a quick shower before geting dressed into a short red off-the-shoulder dress and red heals before metting my friends down stairs and we head off to the dinner.
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𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮
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