Ashley-Jane Goes to the Big Apple!
The scent of coffee and the collective murmurs of at least one hundred people hit my senses simultaneously. It wasn't long before the mass of people responsible came pushing and shoving their way past me to find their designated seats. Demanding shouts like "Uncross your legs in the front row please!" and "Lights, Turn on the spotlights!" could be heard above the crowd - and then, suddenly, silence.
"I'm in New York City. I'm witnessing my first Mercedes Benz Fashion Week Runway Show." I whispered to myself, suppressing a goofy grin.
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