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high strung, high fashion # 1( SARA)
I looked down at my watch “oh crap I better get home.” I looked at my portfolio and sighed. I packed it up and head for the door. “Good night miss. Bell” “Goodnight Leo.” I said waving at the doorman I really didn’t feel like catching a cab and since my apartment was only a couple of blocks away I didn’t see any harm in me just walking home. The last couple of months had been so crazy, first me and my boyfriend Jon moved here from Chicago to Las Vegas and now to New York so I could find work and then he found out that he was going on tour with his new band panic at the disco, I had to admit that job paid way better then working for The Academy Is. Then my friends grace had moved up to New York to. My friend Sam was a writer for one of the big magazines and was moving here soon. My friend grace took amazing photos, and soon the magazine hired her. I was a model. My friend Grace was dating the best guitarist in the world Ryan Ross. We all lived in the same apartment building just on different floors, the apartment was bigger the any house I’d ever lived in. I walked on the sidewalk and stopped at my building. “Good evening Miss. Bell.” Another door man said “Good evening Harry, its some nice weather we’re having.” “Yes ma’am.” He nodded and then I was on my way to the elevator. I pressed the 13 number and waited. The elevator doors opened and then there was the small hallway which led to the rest of the apartment. The hallway was filled with platinum records and pictures. Man did Jon like to show off. I grabbed my key and opened the door. “I’m home.” I yelled The apartment was broken up into parts like the 2 bed rooms and 3 bathrooms, a huge living room and a decent size kitchen there was also the room me and Jon had turned into a movie room. “Jon is you home?" I opened the bedroom door and slid out of my shoes I saw Jon lying in the bed sound asleep, still fully dressed in jeans and tee-shirt. I smiled at how he was sleeping. Jon and I been dating for a year and I still couldn’t get enough of him, he was sweet, funny, outgoing, he could cook, clean and do laundry what else could I ask for. That’s when I felt something rubbing against my leg. “hey Dylan." I said scratching the cats’ ears. When I and Jon moved in together he had brought along his cat. I tiptoed to the side of the bed to my dresser and pulled out a pair of sweat pants and a sweatshirt. Believe me after wearing high fashion all day it feels really good to dress down. I turned around to look at Jon one last time before I left the room. I jumped when I didn’t see him in bed and then I felt the pair of arms go around my waist. “You scared me." I breathed “I’m sorry." “I hate you." I said in mock anger Then his lips were over mine and then I felt my knees go to rubber, it happened almost every time I kissed Jon. “I forgive you." I said as his kisses trailed down my neck. “I hoped so." he laughed. “What’s for dinner?" I asked “Hamm.... I have no clue but I do know what’s for dessert." he said looking me up and down. I slapped him playfully. “What I can’t help that my girlfriend is really hot." he laughed. I kissed him again “well your hot girlfriend is really hungry." He laughed, “I can tell, how your photo shoot was today?" “Err- it was fine." I lied “What went wrong?" Jon had way of reading me like an open book “Well its just they couldn’t get a good picture today and..." “And?" “I was just really irritated they got the size of the clothes all wrong and the shoes were to small." “No wonder why they didn’t get the picture, you weren’t comfortable." I nodded and looked at Jon “I love you." “I love you to Sara." Just then my sidekick went off, "grace." “Who is it?" Jon asked “It’s grace, hold on." “I will go get dinner started." I nodded and answered the call. I smiled, who could ask for a better boyfriend. I kissed him before he left the room. I finished my goodbyes to grace and hung up the phone. I walked to the kitchen and saw Jon. “Hmmm… maybe I’ll take up your offer on dessert.” I smiled. He spun around, “oh well you know I have a sweet tooth.” I came over and wrapped my arms around his waist and gave him a squeeze. “So what did grace want?” he asked. Jon and grace had become friends with Jon as soon as she had met him on the Panic tour, they had become friends. “Oh nothing, she just wanted to know when I was free, so we could hang out.” I smiled. “Oh.” “Yeah so what are we having for dinner?” He blushed “remind me we have to go to the grocery store.” He turned around and looked down at me. I stretched on my tiptoes and gave him a quick kiss. When I went to pull away he held me still. And kept kissing me. “I love you.” He whispered in my ear. “I love you to.” I said back. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards the bedroom. “Where are we going?” “Where do you think?” he teased I just smiled.
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