Ame POV:
*1 year later*
"America!" Mexico shouted.
"I'm coming!"
"We're gonna be late for the interviews." Mexico shouted.
"Okay!"
"I'll start the car." She shouted.
It's been a few weeks since our graduation and we are going to apply for a job at a new Studio. Which is a Studio built for people wanting to learn how to take pictures and record.
We wanted to build a company together... An institute for people who needed second chances... For the rejects, the weirdos, and the poor. We would teach them what we learned from the Studio... But we would have normal classes for things like Base Photography and Base Videography... But we also had specialized classes for people wanting to learn how to be creators... YouTube, Instagram, TikTok, etc.
We call it the Creator Institute... And we would build it together.
I put on a dress jacket and ran outside to our car, "I'm ready!" I shouted to Mexico.
"Alright let's go!" She said, putting the car into drive when I got in the car.
We drove in silence for a bit and then, "This is it isn't it?" Mexico whispered.
"Yeah."
"This makes or breaks our dreams." Mexico said.
"But whatever happens..."
"We'll be together." Mexico said.
*that's it!*
