"you're sick in the head, you know that" I shouted "Sick or not you're out pack your shit and go" He pointed to the door of the work shop.
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Mila Brown never expected her first year of college to go downhill, all because she got tangled up with the...
"Good morning" Christian moved my hair out of my face and kissed my forehead, I stretched and smiled at him
"How long have you been awake?" I asked "Not long, I had some stuff to do," He said and I noticed he was dressed in clothes he wasn't wearing yesterday
"Did you go shopping without me?" I asked "I did but it was to get you an outfit," He said "I could've just left in the clothes I wore yesterday," I said "Mila, shower, and change, there'll be various selections of clothing waiting on the bed for you" He got off the bed and headed out the bedroom
I mentally laughed at myself, I was a mess and I was having deja vu. I didn't wake up with Donyae in bed with me but with him talking to someone else. I didn't get the aftercare I deserved. I didn't get the forehead kisses, the love and comfort, I didn't get anything from Donyae and it hurts to know that I and a lot of other women out there could get treated just as poorly
I didn't stay in bed for too long, I found my phone dead on the table, I fished in my purse for a charger and luckily I actually found one. I plugged my phone up before getting in the shower. I wasn't in there for long, maybe 45-50 minutes but once I got out there were different types of outfits laying on the bed
They all had different shoes with them as well. The perks of having a rich, fashion designer boyfriend.
choosing one of the outfits, I headed out of the bedroom and into the living area
"Room service," He said "Chicken and waffles, that's funny cause I've been craving that for a while now," I said, he chuckled "Eat, then we can leave," he said
"Where are we going?" I asked while pouring syrup on my waffles "A fashion show, for young designers" He said "Oh that's cool" I stuffed my mouth with food
"There will be a total of 5 designers, Cole Main, Lola Griffin, Hunter Court, Stephen Young, and Mila Brown," He said
I choked on my food "Does someone have the same name as me?"
"Your piece was probably the best clothing I've ever graded, although you didn't get a higher grade than a C, seeing your work in a room full of professionals and novice designers will encourage you to do better so I took it upon myself and I sent your piece to the industry," He said
"Christian, how long have you known about this?" I placed my fork down "2 weeks I think" He said "I love that you're helping me start my career but I wanted to do it on my own" I said
"No, I understand that but just hear me out, I am a professional designer. I'm Christian fucking Chavez, Mila, there will be cameras, there will be interviews, the fact that I acknowledged your piece and even recommended it will get you the recognition you deserve" He said
I was speechless, I didn't know what else to say. I forget that Christian isn't just a teacher, he's an actual designer with a brand under his name, a brand that is sold all over the world
"So this is where I begin?" I asked "That's up to you, your piece could be auctioned for so much money and you could start your brand early or you could have it just showcased and continue to work hard to start your career," He said
I nervously laughed "I feel like this is just being handed to me"
"It's up to you"
I sighed and went back to eating. I would do anything to start my brand but this feels too easy like there wasn't enough fight into it. I'm a fighter but I also take the easy route but in this situation, I don't know what to do. -
We stood in the elevator, in silence.
"Should I tag you in the photo?" I asked, "I'm okay with it the question is are you?" He asked "My brothers would kill me, I don't think I'm gonna tag you, just for your safety"
He hugged me from behind and kissed my neck "You covered my marks?" His voice was low in my ear "I had to, it's unprofessional" I said "Next time don't cover them" He kissed my neck, my jaw, then he spun me around to face him and kissed my lips
"So touchy," I said "Complaining?" He asked, "What if I am?" I asked "I'm not a babysitter Mila," He said "You do like to tame brats though," I said "That is true but it seems I have captured a disobedient brat" He looked at me with this grey eyes, I just couldn't help but melt under him
"I'm untamable," I said "We'll see about that"
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I chuckled at my comments, especially the one with my brother telling me to call my dad. He's just gonna tell me to be careful and no babies. Condoms, birth control, and plan B has never failed me. Not once.
"Why does Donyae still follow you? and why is he in your comments?" Christian asked, "Why are you going through my comments?" I asked "There are so many men and women asking for your number," He said
"What can I say, you bagged a popular girl, come on we're on the first floor," I said and pulled him out of the elevator.
Christian swiped out of Instagram and returned our hotel key
"Where're the keys? I wanna drive" I said "Absolutely not, I just got the car washed and detailed, how long has it been since you've driven?" He asked
"I don't know, a year," I said "Yeah no, unfortunately, you will not be driving this car" He opened the passenger seat door. I rolled my eyes at him and got in
"How many cars do you have, rich boy?" I asked "In this state, I have 3," He said "In this state? you must really like cars," I said
"I do, now put your seatbelt on," He said and pulled out of the parking lot
"Yes sir" -
A/n: why did I choose this book to only be 19 chapters long?
