Just A Small Town Girl: A New Adult Romantic Comedy - Plot & Excerpts
All around me were impossibly tall, slender creatures with huge eyes, dewy lips and astounding cheekbones. They wore ridiculous runway make-up - splashes of red and purple that made them look as though they'd been punched in the face, insane beaded lashes and crayon brows - but even with the outlandish cosmetics they were still beautiful. The kind of beautiful that hangs off the cheekbones, fine, sweeping cheekbones that delicately cradle the perfect sockets of enormous eyes. The kind of beautiful that makes men stupid. I'd never been to a fashion show before, let alone backstage. It was a kind of screaming, gorgeous chaos that made me wonder if the term 'hot mess' had been coined at such an event. The models came flying in and out and as soon as they did the dressers descended on them to tear the clothes off their backs and fasten them into the next outfit. The only time they seemed to stop moving was during these costume changes, when they stood strangely inanimate as the make-up artists and dressers attacked them with hairpins, brushes and powder.
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