Madelyn POV
I rushed to the glass building, scanning my badge to get inside. I was up all last night looking through house listings. I just graduated with my Masters last week and I just landed this job so my parents are buying me my first house like they did for my sisters. I rush to the elevator and get on and press 20. This building has 24 floors and the 20th is where the design studio is and the 21st is the style studio. Since I have a Masters in both with my dual courses, I am able to work on both floors. Okay, with this job, I am given 5 clients, which I got last week at orientation. I have to design their outfit (give them three option per event) and style them. I'm the most excited for the styling part. I get to meet all of my clients today and I need to set up my office so it can look presentable before they get here. I walk to my office once the elevator stops. This floor is set up with 4 offices, mine, Mila's (my sister), Alina's (the manager/boss) and Nessa (the other designer), then we have 7 big design rooms. We have the option to design and create them or bring in a creator to sew who we pay ourselves. We each have our own fully stocked design studio that automatically locks and open only with our hand print and custom password just like our offices. I unlock my office and walk into into it and start unpacking boxes. I set up my computer, my computer password, design room password, office password verification and clients phone and email list last week. I put pictures of me and my sisters, my best friends and I, my whole group (best friends, sisters and me) and my parents and I and put them around the room. I put books on the book shelf from design books, magazines to romance novels. After everything is in place, including my fully stocked mini fridge that I requested last week, I sit in my plush white desk chair.
My office has two baby blue couches and a glass table in the left corner of the room. A 55 inch television is mounted on the wall. My desk, white plush desk chair and mini fridge sat near the window. On my desk sat my Apple laptop, Apple desktop, my colorful notebook, planner, my office phone and iPad Pro. My podium and design kit is in the corner on the right side of the room. My bathroom was through a door on the right side of the room too. The knock on my door startled me, making me get up to see who it is. I open the door to see my sister, Mila.
"Good morning Maddy. I got you a caramel frappe with extra whipped cream and caramel sauce, and a blueberry muffin from Bake It. Also can you come to dinner with me, Adonias, Morgan, and Alexander."
"Why do I need to come on y'all double date Mil? Are you trying to bribe me with food?"
"No. They love you and we want to spend time with you. Plus they bought you gifts. Tonight at 8" she smile.
"I guess but I am inviting Thomas."
She smiles and runs out of my office so I can't change my mind. Just as I was about to call Thomas, my first client strolls in. My clients are Shaun, NBA player and founder of charity AdoptkidsUSA. Marcus, three time Grammy nominee, and two time Grammy winner. Liam, amazing actor. Yasmin', signer and song writer. Miles, CEO of UnitedLabel (who has recently signed 14 new artists and they're blowing up). I am excited to work with all of my clients.
"Good morning Madelyn. It's so nice to meet you. I am Shaun as you know."
"Hi Shaun. It's a pleasure to finally meet you and to be working with you."
"Same here. Tell me some things about you before we get to business."
"Uhh, I'm 23, I just graduated last week with my Masters. I have two sisters and one is a designer here too. I think that's all."
"Well I am 27 and I am a NBA player as you know. I have been in the NBA since I graduated from college at 22. I just started my charity last year and it's growing like I hoped it would."
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