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That room was very messy. Filled with clothes strewn everywhere, cables that didn’t neatly arranged, shoes that didn’t stand up straight, some make-up tools left open. Tasya took a pink lipstick from the corner of the dressing table.She scraped the pink thing on her lips, make sure that it evenly distributed.

 “Perfect!” Tasya flattered herself “Dil, you not dressing up?” Tasya asked to her friend who was staring straight at the laptop. 

“You are the model, why i have to dress up?” Dila answered lazily.

 Tasya rolled her eyes “You know we aren’t gonna hunt, this time”. 

Dila stared at Tasya and walked over Tasya “The thing is i will always beautiful as always” Dila put lipgloss on her lips. 

“Ya, ya, whatever. Go change your clothes. It’s awful. You’ll make me ashamed” Tasya threw clothes to Dila. Dila just grinned and went to the toilet.

Tasya and Dila are senior students. Tasya is a fashionable girl, who really care about her appearances but Dila isn’t the fashionable one but really understand about Fashion. That’s why they became a perfect team for Fashion Photography. Tasya has long black wavy hair, small lips, tan skin. While Dila has long straight red wine hair, lips are like angelina jolie, her skin is brighter than Tasya and Dila is taller than Tasya. Their friends said Dila’s style is very simple but always look awesome on her body. They might be really different but the thing is they are really EDM Freak. They know all the thing about EDM, not only the skin but the very inside and today they are going to go to the biggest EDM festival in their country, DWP. Beside want to be a Fashion Photographer, Dila is really want to be an EDM Photographer too, she has this dream since she saw Rukes’ photos. Beside Model, Tasya also want to be a DJ. And here they are.

“Tasya, come on. We’re gonna be late” Dila hollered from the living room.

“Don’t you know the word wait?” Tasya hollered, walked out from the bathroom. 

“Come on, i don’t want to park my car far from the entrance gate”

 “Well, before we leave i want us to check the equipments” Tasya said with a-mom-tone. 

Dila groaned and rolled her eyes “This will be ridiculuos”.

“Come on, cameras?”

“Check”

“Lens?”

“Check”

“Our ticket?”

“You keep that, Tas”

“Oh ya? wait the minute” Tasya groped her bag “Well, check. ID card?”

“we already wear that thing” 

Tasya chuckled, “Almost forgot. Our money? wait, I got it. Check” 

Dila rolled her eyes

“And for the last thing!”

“What mom?”

“The energy to jump damn high! Hoo-ah!” Tasya exclaimed

“Hoo-ah! so let’s go!” Dila exclaimed, and grabbed tasya’s hand and walked over the car.

Dila sat on the driver seat while Tasya on the passenger. “So are we ready?” Dila asked energetically “Always Ready!!” Tasya put her hands up and turn on the music. Dila pressed the accelerator and the car ran away on the street.

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