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"I still can't believe he fired you for nothing and what that freak lady. I never liked her."
Jessica said when I told everything that happened yesterday. She wasn't when all this drama happen. She was on a date with Chace. Being fired from your only job can be one of the biggest terrifying things in the whole world. But one thing that keeps me going is that, the truth will come out and I'm going to find a job, a better and one I will really enjoy it. At this point, I was bored of everything, because usually I used to work but scene I'm not, I feel so bored and empty.
"I just want to do something productive," I complained to Jessica.
"Me too. Let's go to your favorite coffee shop and take your camera so you can capture the cute stuff around it."
It's been ages since the last I want to the Cute Coffee Shop, yeah that's the name of it. How cute! Anyway, going will probably change my mood.
"Alright," I agreed with her. "And please wear normal cloth."
Jessica wears the weirdest cloth of all the time, she calls it 'fashion' but in reality it's the opposite of that .
"I have a unique style," she commented as she runs to the upstairs to her room and I followed.
"You need more rings in your collection of your fashion," I told as we enter the room.
"I know, I wanna collect different designs of rings," she replied as she took a t-shirt that reads: but first coffee.
"Interesting choose of t-shirt wear," I told her.
After talking about fashions and other things for millions minutes, we finally left the house and outside was beautiful. It was like, you know of these day, where you realize how beautiful and peaceful the world and its nature is. Yeah, imagine that with green tress, leaves, grass, and cute house and buildings. Also, on top of that, the weather was breathtaking and peaceful too.
"I wish everyday was like this," Jessica and I said unison.
As we walk more, I took out my Canon camera and capture billions pictures of everything I saw on the street and one if them was, these two old couples waking down the street and holding each other's hands. It made me so happy.
"This is true goals of love," again, Jessica and I were commenting the same thing about of everything was saw that day.
We finally arrived at the coffee shop and the first things I noticed was these group of Muslim girls who are always there, every time I go there and they always smiled at me. And they looked like those girls I follow on instagram that model.
"They're so pretty and their style is on fleek," Jessica said as seen smiled at them and I couldn't agree more.
The whole coffee shop was crowned with people and we couldn't find a place to sit. But the girls, the four girls, who had a two empty chair in their table were kind enough to let us sit next to them.
"Thanks," Jessica and I thanked the girls.
They introduced themselves, there names were, Sabrina, Nabila, Riyana, and Diomand, They told us about their company that designs modest clothing for Muslim girls and that they're looking for models. And yes, they're the people I follow on instagram and they follow me too.
"Wow! That's amazing," I congratulated them. "What kinda models are you guys looking for?" I asked with curiosity.
I remember as young girl, I always wanted to be a model and as grow older, I Fell in love with photography and when you add this two things together, something news comes out.
"To be honest, we're not looking for a specific person. But the other day I was looking girls on instagram and I found some girls that I thought could model for us and one of them was you." Sabrina said and I was flipping inside.
"OMG! Thanks for consideration."
"You know, I always thought Jasmine would make a beautiful model and her dark green eyes are bonus," Jessica said and it was kinda embarrassing.
I giggled a little. "Thanks," I thanked her.
The girls and us continued taking about their company and models. And for some reason, they wanted me to work with them and model for them. I was really surprised, because I didn't thought they will want me to do that at all.
"You guys are so nice, thank you so much for this opportunity," I thanked them and I really mean it.
"No problem, once we saw your pictures, we knew that you'll be perfect for our project," Sabrina Riyana told me.
"Also, if you guys want any help with the photography apart, I got you," I informed them.
We kept taking about random things, took pictures of ourselves, exchanged number, and say goodbye to each other.
Instead of going home we went to Target for shopping, mainly because because tomorrow is Jessica's birthday and she needed things for herself.
"Why are you so exciting about your birthday anyways?" I asked her confused, while I took out a cart.
"Birthday is only day in the whole entire year where you celebrate how long you lived this world and it fells amazing." She explained but I still didn't get it.
"And you feel old," I added, as looked through the cake mix section.
We continued arguing about how birthdays at meaningless and out of nowhere, the last person I wanted to see last bumbed their cart to mine, on purpose. And like always, I just ignored them, but Jessica open her mouth like no other.
"I hope you swim in hell and will see about how your so called boyfriend see your true colors. Actually, someone like you don't have colors, they have darkness and hatred in them, And if you mess up with anyone close to me, I'll make you regret for the rest of your life."
I was laughing so hard, tears streamed down my face. I didn't want her to stop taking to her but she did.
"You deserve an Oscar for your speech," I congratulated her laughing.
"I know and that freak ass is going to learn her lesson and you're becoming a model and tomorrow is nineteenth birthday." She was actually singing this time and her voice was good as the chipmunk's voice.
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