Not For the Warm

A Difference~Chapter Three

Chapter Three

The Oh too familiar sound of my phone woke me up again this morning. But today I felt different than usual, I felt like I just had something to do today; something more exciting than any other day I've lived so far.

I walked into the kitchen to make my daily smoothie but while I was waiting for it to blend, I realized my bike was not in the usual spot, the entryway. 'Shit'I forgot my bike was still at the harbor, from when Punzie shoved me into her cab. 'Ugh' The struggle.

I guess today I was gonna run to get my bike and then go to work. Once I had a teal Nike running tank top, and my black running shorts on I threw my cup in the sink in quickly tied up my runners. Today I was taking a different route to my shoot. I already had all the stuff I needed for my consult today in my big slung around my shoulder and back.

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After about a 50 minute run I finally reach the harbour. 'God' am I exhausted. I hopped on my bike and rode to my next worksite, it wasn't too far but good distance away. Good thing today I wasn't actually modelling, I was just helping a designer by trying on her clothes and helping her decide if it looks good.

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I pull up to the building and Leap off my bike and lock it to the nearest pole, which happened to be a no parking sign; convenient. While walking up the stairs to the building I ruffled my hair and threw it in the high messy bun so it looked less greasy.

Remy wasn't there but I wasn't surprised, usually she wasn't at things like this. Today I was working with Angela Grezcov, a well known fashion designer of New York. I open the door and Angela is already waiting for me, no surprise she instantly greets me with a hug and an air kiss on both cheeks.

"Welcome Elsa, how are you darling?" Angela greets.

"Oh I've been just fine lately, thank you for asking. How have you been?" I reply kindly.

"Oh I've been great, see this is why I love you are so sweet!"

I blush a bit because most people don't bother to get to know the real me so I don't get many compliments like that. Not trying to sound insecure or anything.

"Okay let's get started I left all the outfits there and the change room over there, let the fabulous begin!" she points to a corner with nothing but racks of clothesline across the room to a small room with a curtains.

I just start change there in the corner; I don't mind for God's sake I just had a bathing suit shoot yesterday so people see me in a bathing suit. What's the difference, with one person seeing me in my underwear? Plus I have done a few underwear shoots.

I start with a red lace dress with cut outs just above the hip, and the fabric stops about 6 inches before my knees. I slip on some 5 inch platform black heels that were beside the rack and put on a big gold necklace with cool details.

I walk over to Angela and cough to get her attention. She turns around and instantly her mouth opens to a gasp.

"Wow you are beautiful, and that outfit is so perfectly purfect!!!!" Angela exhales

"Awe thanks but really I don't have make up on right now and I hair is super greasy so it's really just the outfit right now..." I reply

"What you don't have make up on right now!!!! and you still look like that but how do you look so gorgeous. You look as hot as those other huge models even with their makeup on!!" she gasps covering her mouth with her left hand.

And yes I pay very close attention to little details.

This goes on for about three more hours give or take. Finally when she's chosen the do's and don'ts of her fashion line she releases me and I get to go home and relax.

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Once I finally get home to drag myself into my apartment, slam my door and plop onto my coach.'ugh God I'm tired' usually after I think that in my head I usually fall sleep, but right after that thought my phone rang.

Of course I answered because who doesn't answer the phone?

"Hello?" I answer

"Hey Elsa it's Punzie"

"Oh hey Punzie what's up?"

"Well Anna and I are going to go to a karaoke bar and we were really hoping you'd come and join us! so care to tag along?" she and in one breath super fast

I sigh before answering,"fine but pick me up in 30 minutes"

"Yayyyyyy!! okay! Woohooo!!! lady's night out! lady's night out lady's night out!" she chants

"Okay I'll see you soon call me when you're here." I say before hanging up on the still chanting Punzie.