Sabrina Hargreeves aka Number Eight in the Umbrella Academy. Not anymore, after moving out at the age of seventeen and finding herself a nice apartment and a fun roommate. But the tranquility is put to an end when she's twenty three and Nick Fury an...
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(warning, I don't know a single thing about starting a fashion business and it being successful)
So in order to show the world I was only just starting, I started my own clothing line, Wicca. With the help of Pepper who apologized many times on Tony's behalf, who now carries a spider repellent spray with him at all times. She spread the word about me designing and my outfits to people high up now I own a little buisness in my apartment, and with the help of Gabe's photography skills and fellow classmates who majored as models in college, I started a website where I was able to sell those outfits online. More months passed, Gabriel and I went through the ups and downs of this business, mainly the financial part, and refusing Stark's offers of money as an apology.
It wasn't till almost a year passed when Gabriel burst into my room, interuppting my daily meditations,"Sabrina, Sabrina! You will not believe this!"
A shriek fell out of my mouth as I spun around to come face to face with Gabe who was holding his laptop.
"If it's another shit article than I'm not in the mood for a motivational speech."
"No no no! Just read the article!"
"Sabrina Hargreeves, proving the world she's so much more, holy shit! A good article," I exclaimed as I wrapped Gabriel in a hug.
"That's not even half of it. The article states that Porter might have you for a photo shoot!"
"Oh damn, really?"
Gabe just frantically nodded as I squealed and wrapped him in a hug,"We did it Bree-Bree!"
About three more weeks passed until I receive the email. An offer by Porter just like the article had stated, asking if I would model for their front page and hold an interview. After much consideration I agreed.
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After this interview business started booming and a few months later, Gabe and I bought our office building. Slowly we started getting people to work for us, first secretaries, then models, the people to make my clothing designs. This was only the beginning of the company coming in place. Soon after more company stores where opened in different countries and I was forced to travel around the world, not that I complained. But now I had very little time to myself, on the plus side I have a private jet.
Currently Gabe and I were in our hotel room, high on weed brownies as we laid in our white and fluffy robes.
"You know, I never really expected this to work out," I said as I read the newspaper.
Gabe just nodded too high to listen as he painted his nails,"I see where you get that. I mean we're only twenty one but now we're in fucking Europe discussing the next steps about our fashion industry."
"Yeah, honestly I expected us to still be in our apartment running this business online,"I snorted out,"but we do owe this to Pepper since she was the one who really spread the word about our business."
"Yeah well in order for her to do it, she would have had to love your dress."
"Fair enough."
We sat in silence for a while before Gabriel let out a laugh and turned to me,"what happened to Tony anyways after you sent your little army of spiders."
"Well, he suffered a couple of spider bites,"I giggled out,"and now has a really bad fear of spiders and sleeping in his bed."
"Well at least he stopped offering to give us money,"Gabe sighed as he threw himself back on the bed,"he was starting to piss me off."
"Well how do you think he stopped," I said with a smirk on my face.
Gabe let out a gasp as he turned to face me,"you didn't!"
"I threatened him to pull the same shit. I wouldn't do it again, but I was ready to."
We continued to giggle as we hung out in the hotel, before getting ready for the meeting that we were expected to go to.
A/N
(Ewww this was such as bad chapter. I apologize if it's short and bad)
