The next morning you woke up and looked at the clock. "7AM!!! I have a photoshoot at 8!" You scrambled out of bed and got ready. Somebody was supposed to pick you up around 7:30 so you were panicking a little bit. Throwing on some comfortable jeans a white camiseta and a zip up jacket of (fav band) you brush out your hair and apply some light base makeup. You were modeling for an indie company today and though modeling wasn't your main goal it paid the bills. You grab your bag, phone and keys then lock up and run outside to the car waiting for you. You check your phone and it said 7:29. You had a minute to spare. "How was your morning miss?" "Hmm?" You look up to see the driver he looked to be a younger but tall demon. His form manifested into that of a fox but it wasn't like typical hellhounds it just gave off that sort of aura. "Oh. It was fine." You didn't really feel like talking. You had other things on your mind like bills and Jackie and Alastor...... 'nope. Nope. Nope. Not doing it.' you spoke in your head. Looking back down at your phone you scrolled through devilgram till you arrived.
Getting out of the car you look at the shorter building in front of you. It was an up and coming indie modeling company and this job would give your career some traction. You put on a professional attitude thanked the driver and walked inside.
So far the whole job was fairly pleasant. The people were tolerable and the work itself was fun. It paid enough to cover rent this month too. The manger was a guy named Phil and he even offered you another job next week. You agreed and got your stuff together then left the building. It was about 10 now. It looked rather light out and you needed to pick up groceries for Jack and you. That reminded you. 'She went home with Valentino, maybe I should call her' your thoughts were interrupted by a tap on the shoulder. "Y/N!"
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