( 🍸 ) and you're revvin and revvin and revvin it up.
IN WHICH a grumpy designer and a feisty model have to work together for the new york fashion week.
───〃୨୧ nicholas chavez fic
designer x model au .ᐟ
social media & real lif...
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WHITE MUSTANG / chapter fourteen ——— ₊ ⊹ small world 🪩
( 🏙️ ) manhattan, new york city
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———— SALEM PUSHED THROUGH the crowd of people, feeling small among the giant men and beautiful women around her. a series of "excuse me's" and "pardon's" leaving her lips instinctively every time she bumped against someone by mistake.
she looked behind her, she had lost trace of both nicholas and winston, meaning logan — whom she had seen in the crowd, just behind winston — was also far, far away from her, making her sigh in relief.
she pushed her way through a couple of old ladies, excusing herself when she tripped over the woman's long skirt. she threw her head back, relieved by the fact she had escaped that situation, which was both embarrassing and extremely tense. she just prayed nicholas wouldn't do anything stupid when he'd see logan, or the other way around.
at social gatherings, salem was usually very social and outgoing, but someone that night felt differently. she didn't feel like striking conversations with anyone. after seeing logan she just wanted to go back to the comfort of her home, despite having waited to be there for so long.
she ran her hands on her dress, she couldn't stop looking at how beautiful it was. and to think it was made just for this, just for her, made something in her stir up. she walked towards the bar, a mask of confidence portrayed on her face as she raised her chin and straightened her back.
she smiled at the bartender clad in an elegant uniform, ordering a martini. she plopped down on a chair, waiting for her order and looking around.
she observed the people, their joyful expressions and relaxed demeanors. she was at a high-class party, but it still felt welcoming and convivial. if only it wasn't for logan... seeing him truly ruined her evening.
she never thought she'd think all that about someone who she once considered a friend. after hearing all that he did to nicholas made her rethink their whole relationship, if she really knew him. and to think they were friends, they worked together, and that something more might have grown between them...
