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𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑩𝑬𝑳𝑶𝑵𝑮𝑻𝑶𝑴𝑬.
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As Sofia boarded the private jet, she couldn't help but admire it. Her? On a private jet? She couldn't believe it. Her parents soon boarded after her, immediately heading towards the back room, obviously wanting to take part in the mile high club. She rolled her eyes, taking out her cigarettes from her purse. She swiftly lights one that she placed in between in lips. She inhales deeply, feeling the rush and lightheadedness from the cancer stick.
Sofia dissociated the entire flight, her mind was flooded with Nicholas. Between overthinking and maladaptive daydreaming, she managed to smoke the entire pack by the time the 5 hour flight ended. She was like a little girl in middle school, thinking about her first crush. Except she's an adult having her first crush.
After the flight finished, Sofia and her parents checked into their hotel, which so happened to be one that Evan owned. This meant that they would automatically get the best rooms in the entire building. After they arrived, Sofia immediately changed into a lavender work out set and slipped on a waist trainer. She tied up her hair and then headed towards the gym.
She knew that nobody would be there as the family had the entire top two floors to themselves. As much as Sofia missed Nicholas, she knew she had to stay focused and that started with the gym.
She worked out for 3 hours straight. She was more than exhausted but she felt good about herself. She still had no clue who she would be walking for. But it didn't matter, she was grateful for whoever chose her to walk in their show.
Sofia sighed as she stepped into the cold shower, her body automatically freezes in place, she starts holding herself, trying to get used to the temperature. Once she did, she washed her sweaty body clean, finally feeling relieved. After 30 minutes, she steps out, drying herself off before wrapping the towel around her small frame.
She wraps another towel around the top of her head and steps out of the room. She walks over to her suitcase, grabbing her face products and the dress she was told to wear to the party tonight.
She proceeds to take this all back to the bathroom, she stops in her tracks when she hears a knock at the door. She sets everything down on the bed as she makes her way to the door.
When she opens it, she was caught completely off guard. Two women were at door, they smiled at her before speaking.
"Hello Sofia-Rose, we're your hairstylist and make up artist for tonight, your father hired us." The shorter one spoke.
"Oh." Sofia said simply, just staring at them until she actually realized the situation. She apologized and quickly stepped aside to let them in.
"This place is a mess don't mind it." Sofia blurted, before kicking some of her clothes around and pulling out the rolling chair from the desk. She sat down and of course, grabbed her cigarettes. She mentally cursed at herself every time she picked up the pack, knowing that it's starting to get bad and that she needed to quit.
