"When a little girl from a poor neighborhood in Paris dreams...she dreams big.
By a dream I mean city lights, Sky-High buildings, Suits and pencil skirts, Hot coffee and busy street walks.
New-York.
That was the nightmare of many, including him...b...
"Izzy hurry! We're going to be late!" I yelled as I scrambled over the dresser to grab my black platform pumps.
It was Friday, I had the evening off and I convinced Izzy to come with me to Parvin's launch party.
I was wearing a long sleeveless black dress that I received as a birthday gift from Izzy and subtle gold earrings that I borrowed from her too. I put on some mascara, blush and a bold red lip on. Because Izzy forced me to.
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"I need some help here please!" Izzy yelled from her bedroom.
I struggled to walk with my high heels on but I managed to reach her without falling or breaking my ankles.
She was wearing a very sexy backless long chiffon dress and nude suede lace-up heels that probably cost a fortune.
Hey, I'm not judging. If you can afford it, help yourself.
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Standing in front of the oversized wall mirror, she was struggling to put on her Chanel pearl necklace.
"Here. Let me do it." I told her as I took the overly expensive necklace in my hands.
Securing it around her neck, she turned around and gave me an overall appreciative look.
"You look absolutely stunning girl. I knew the dress and the red lip will do you justice. If only you let me do your makeup every day." She pouted and I laughed.
