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font-size: 16px;"> “Are you sure I can take this? It’s no big deal if not, I have a dress at home.” Caleigh asked the designer once again, wringing her hands as she did. It wasn’t that she hadn’t worn designer dresses outside of a shot before, but this was her first big time shoot since returning to modeling. Her bastard ex-husband had made her leave the career a few years prior because it took up too much of her time. God, what an awful marriage that had turned out to be. Jeff had been so controlling and mentally abusive, she was glad she found the will to get out before it had gotten worse.<br/>
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The only blessing that man had given her was a ticket out of bumfuck nowhere Ohio. If she had stayed there she would have never been discovered. Likely by now she would have been barefoot and pregnant by some guy she went to high school with. The thought alone made Cal shudder in disgust. It wasn’t that she had hated her hometown, it was a big part of who she was. Though, she tended to keep her small town hick side hidden, especially in a place New York. She can’t count how many times she let one of her little colloquialisms slip and ended up on the receiving end of a judgmental look.<br/>
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The young designer nodded her head feverishly. “Yes! Please, you’re going to one of the biggest events as of yet! To have one my dresses be worn by you to the engagement party of Nick Porter and Kim Valencia would skyrocket my designs even further.” Caleigh let out a sigh of relief, this would save her time from having to run home and change. The dress was different, avant-garde in design with lopsided hems and one sleeve. Still, it was comfortable and the dark green looked marvelous against her skin.<br/>
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How she had managed to get invited to this apparently large affair. Anyone who was anyone in Yonders, and New York itself, was attending this party. Caleigh was still relatively new to this town and people hadn’t been overtly friendly. I’m fact, her neighbor across the street had come over to berate her because her jeans had “too many holes and were far too tight”. Apparently it was giving the woman’s husband sinful thoughts. Cal wasn’t quite sure how that was her fault, but the middle aged woman had begun to spread salacious gossip about her. It was just the kind of start Caleigh needed in this town. Though, she had gotten rather used to hurtful words over the years. Both from her husband and from the awful gossip magazines picking apart every paparazzi picture ever taken of her. She wasn’t an A-List celebrity by any means, but the paps didn’t care.<br/>
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Still, why she had received an invitation was beyond her. At first she thought it was a mistake, but the envelope had been addressed to her. It wasn’t like she had anything better to do, she had yet to make any friends in Yonders, maybe tonight she would finally make some. Unfortunately, people tended to find her intimidating, even if she was a sweetheart, for the most part. Most people told her it was her facial expressions, told her she had resting bitch face. That wasn’t something she could really control. Other than that, Yonders seemed to be one of those small, somewhat tight-knit communities that weren’t entirely too welcoming to newcomers like her.<br/>
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Whoever had decorated the event had certainly gone all out. It was gorgeous and entirely extravagant. Caleigh wasn’t quite sure who the couple was or why they were so important but it was obvious they were. The place was bustling, loud with the sound of chatter combined with music. She was offered a glass of champagne from one of the servers and she readily took it. Her ring finger tapped against the glass as she looked around, she saw a few familiar faces. No one she was comfortable enough to approach, however.<br/>
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Although Caleigh was a model and in her prime had rubbed elbows with rather high class people and celebrities, she still felt out of place here. The people of Yonders intimidated her, which was likely why she tended to keep to herself. Living a quiet life in her new house with her pets.<br/>
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