Milo Delavan, Monday 9:00am
Anais held my hand as we walked into the art studio building. Tight like she was nervous a sum."What you got goin on?" I chuckled. "Loosin up. You scared a sum? You don't even start today."
"Scared no. Nervous yes." She sighed as I held the door open for her.
"Nervous about what?"
"What if everyone's like...better than me. And like what if they think my art is so bad niggas just send me home."
"First of all. Ima be blunt. Of course there's gone be people better...I'll rephrase that. More experienced than you. But we all coming there to learn. You finna come out of here knowing more than what you did. No matter who ya mentor is." I smiled wrapping my arm around her.
She took a deep breath. "Your right. Your right. I'm stressing over nothing."
"I should be the one that's type nervous. It's my first day of work. I'm getting paid fa whatever they bout to have me do. Ion know if I'm getting trained a what."
"I'm sure you'll be aight. Their probably gonna show you around, train you then you won't get into the real stuff til next week. Hopefully by then I could be the one you mentor since I'm signing up today."
"Yeah that's most likely what they finna do." I spoke, lowering my voice as we stepped up to the front desk. Anais took an application from the front desk, admiring all the art on the walls.
"Its so pretty in here." She pointed out.
The lobby had marble floors and marble walls. She was right. It was nice in here. All fancy n shit. But I kind of expected that being that we were in Manhattan.
"Aight so they said I gotta go to room 4B. So I'm guessing that's the fourth floor." I sighed looking over at her.
"What time do you get off?" She asked.
I shrugged my shoulders. "They told me 5 but I feel like it might be earlier than that."
"Okay well, have fun. Maybe I could meet you and we could grab sum to eat afterwards." She smiled, wrapping her arms around me fa a hug.
I couldn't help but laugh. She was really saying it like it was my first day of school a sum. "You funny. But um...fill out that application aight?"
"I will, I will. Love you." She cheesed, pulling away from our hug and leaving the building.
"Love you more."
Taking a deep breath, I watched as Anais left the building. All happy and shit. Shawty was glowing and I was happy I could continuously make her feel that way. I felt like a good boyfriend. And wasn't nothing that could come between us at this point.
Making my way to the elevators, I already got a text message from Anais. Shawty ain't even give me two seconds before she started blowing up my phone.
nani🦋
you left your hand sanitizer with me. do you want me to bring it to you🥺Me
no it's fine💀nani🦋
ima miss youMe
i'm only gone be gone for a few hours.nani🦋
*sigh* ima miss you.Me
stop being dramatic.nani🦋
no like i'm literally tearingI give her the dick once and she start acting emotional. That's what I did though. When I decided you was worth it, I put it down like that.
Before I could respond to her, the elevator reached my floor and opened its doors. I was working in room 4B which was directly in front of me as I stepped out.

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