Yasmine's POV (New York, USA)
(I recommend reading this part while listening to YOU LIGHT UP MY LIFE – WESTLIFE)
I've been fixing my messy blonde hair so I look decent enough to meet Cara. Well, to surprise her. I told her I'm going to Greece. But actually I'm in New York. Natasha sends her to New York for a CaKe project. I have no idea why pastry and Cara in the same sentence.
Anyway, I have to bribe my own sister so she let me meet my own girlfriend. It's one hell of conversation but she finally letting me go, as long I don't messed up with the project, its fine. After all that weird phone call Cara received, she's been a little off.
Sometime she snapped at me for no reason. Or she will be all moody and didn't answer my call even. But I don't want to say anything. Yet. There's a time, where we had our little date, she didn't even pay attention to me. Just typing away on her phone, smiling.
I don't want to jeopardize our relationship by me being nosy. But seriously, it's a date! There's also a time where we had sex, she was in the middle of pleasuring me in the wildest way you can imagined, her phone rang and she choose the phone over me! But again, it's ok. Maybe it's an important call.
So now, I made up my mind to surprise her. New York is romantic it its own twisted way right. It's perfect. I make sure to look hot. I choose all black today. Black shirt, black jeans, black jacket, light make up, a little bit of eye liner to popped my hazel orbs and of course, my favorite black heavy combat boots.
After I feel satisfy with my outfit and looks, I proceed to my private elevator in my penthouse suite. With a 'ding' I walked towards the front desk and ask the nice lady to bring my car to the front.
After a couple of minutes, I heard my Huracan growled in front of the building. I thanked the nice valet and drive towards the photo shoot site. On the way, all I could think of is how surprised Cara will be. I missed her so much. We haven't been having decent conversation these past few weeks.
She's busy, I'm busy. She's travelling, I'm in LA, when she's in LA, and I'm travelling. It's always like that. I looked at the passenger seat. I glanced at the gift I bought from Dubai. I bought her a nice 24 karat diamond bracelet. I also wrote a little card saying 'Hey Car, Love you'. I grinned wider, imagining her face when she sees the gift.
(Listen to Diskord – Freak to read this part)
I parked my car, cut off the engine and walked inside the building. The security recognized me immediately, letting me in the building. I walked pass the lobby, greeted by workers, hello there, hello here. I just smiled and nodded.
Natasha's friend and business partner, Diana greet me. "Yasmine!" I turned and waved. "Tasha informed me earlier. She's at the rooftop," Diana said as we entered the elevator and she presses the right floor. A couple of minutes later, the door open and I can hear music playing.
As I walked out from the elevator to the rooftop, half naked model's walking passes me with all their glory. Some of them winked, blowing me a kiss some even try to flirt. But I ignored them all. I just want to see my girlfriend.
"Gigi!" I called out. Gigi turned and her face turned pale. I walked towards her. "W-hat a-re you d-oing h-ere?" she asked me nervously. "I just want to surprise my girlfriend. Where's Cara by the way?" I asked Gigi. Did she just sigh? "Come, follow me," she said. I nodded and follow her.
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