"Bye thunder nugget." Denki leaves after I got ready to go to the club and sing. I'm wearing my hair in an afro and a blue dress.
"Yea bye you pervert." I slam the door on him and I turn to see Xion with puppy dog eyes, "You have a new blonde boy I see." I move his face away, "Shut up, are you coming or not." For being my employer, Xion has actually never even seen me at my shows. The only person here that has other than Denki and Sero are Toga, Dabi, and Twice.
He nods, "Yep, but can we invite everyone else. I don't want to be the only one there." I sigh, "I can't really say No, you own the place remember Xion." He forgets this a lot for some reason. "Oh...right, but I mean it is your show-" I glare at him and he shuts up, "Got I invite who I want." I nod and put on my shoes, spray expensive perfume Xion insists is 'my scent'.
J comes down and he is ready as well, even wearing a suit. "Hey no fair, I'm not even ready." Xion pouts and stomps upstairs.
Me and J agree to leave together and we take my car. I had to get a new one because during one heist Xion's idiot self thought it was a good idea to drive past the police station in MY car, so I had to dump it in an alleyway.
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To 'make it up to me' He also had us match. This is his car.
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We get there and J helps me set up, which doesn't take long and we still have an hour til I actually go on. For some reason Xion also still thinks I wear makeup, I would like to find time to do my make-up i guess and actually....buy it, but I already spend more than a fortune on good hair products and spend hella time doing my hair. Also other self care things like, moisturizing (which for some reason takes like 10 minutes), and other shit.
Also doing more than what I feel like I have to is such a pain. Anyways I'm on my phone until I get bored of it, which takes like 5 minutes and I turn to J.
"Hey." He looks up from his phone as he slouches on the couch, "Wassup." - "I'm bored." He opens his arm and I sit next to him as he pulls his arm over my shoulder, "Ten." I hum in response, "I know X probably already asked you this, but you're good right? It's not my place but, loosing your mom while all this shit is happening to you....I feel like you'd forget to feel it."
