"This is the third blue print you've messed up Josh! We seriously can't afford to waste more time. Our clients are waiting!", you're very aggressive assistant, Eric yelled out at one of your workers, Josh. You sat in your chair, leaning back, not really saying anything. For the past fifteen minutes, you've been receiving texts from all the other managers that ran your little stores.
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The stores in California are flopping all because of this one worker who refuses to leave after being fired by the manager. "Is everything alright there y/n?", Eric asked concerned. "I have to fly go to California. I'm leaving tonight. Get the private plane ready". He swiftly nodded and left the office. Since you were heading to California, you decided to text Amelia and tell her.
Your girlfriend Taylor Hill is a model who's super beautiful. You guys met during a runway show in Canada and since you were one of the V.I.P members, she had a chance to talk to you, you exchanged numbers and you've been dating for 3 years. Eric came by later and told you the plane is ready. "Make sure Josh has the blue prints by the time I leave this afternoon. I'll be back in a couple of days".
"Yes ma'am". It was the afternoon so you Eric drove you straight to the airstrip and you hopped inside and was soon on your way to Cali. A place where you always have mixed feelings about. You arrived in Cali in less than three hours and you hopped out of the plane, seeing the manager of your clothing store waiting for you, Kai. The big company that you gave is an architectural one and the little ones you have are clothing ones, jewelry ones and you even owned a new restaurant. "Ms. L/n, your here. The hotel is booked and waiting for you". "Thank you Kai. Let's get moving".
You hopped in the back seat of the his black Nissan. He drove you straight to the hotel and the receptionist immediately showed you to your room. It wasn't a large room but it was big enough for your liking. You changed off and took a bath, before hopping into bed in a hoodie and sweatpants. Just then, your phone rang. Taylor's contact popped up on screen. You smiled a little while answering the phone, her beautiful face popped up on screen. "Hii baby", her cheery voice rang through the phone. "Hola mi princesa". "Gosh your Spanish accent drives me crazy. Where are you? That's not your room".
"I'm at a hotel love. I'm in Miami". "Oh", she said a little saddened. "I haven't seen you in three weeks y/n. I miss you". The guilt stabbed your heart a million times. "I know love, I'll see you soon though". "Okay, it's probably late over there so I'm gonna go now. I love you baby. Sleep tight".
"I love you". She hung up with phone while blowing a kiss. You put your phone on the night stand and sighed. The spark you felt for Taylor was going and you feel so bad about it because Taylor loves you so much and it will break her. You decided that it was enough thinking for today and went to bed, mentally preparing yourself for Amelia's craziness tomorrow.
