Chapter 2

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^^ That's Jasmine!! Again you don't have to imagine them like I do!

A/N - There may be many misspells and things that don't make sense. It's 4:09 while I'm writing this so you get the idea. I'll make sure to edit heavily so please be patient while I get to it. <3

Anyways enjoy this chapter
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It's been an hour and 30 minutes since me and Jasmine got on the plane. During that time we discussed our presentation that is to come. With that, I still had in mind how the success of our venture relied on effectively showcasing our brand and product line to potential investors and partners to come. 

Which leaves me to panic more, wanting everything to be perfect as can be. Jasmine got her sketchbook and got working on a new design, and I went over our expenses for what we will need when we get back. Know me and Jasmine can never spend too much when it comes to brainstorming.

"Naya, I think we should start by highlighting the unique aspects of our clothing," Jasmin sufferers, flipping through her sketchbook filled with vibrant designs that we have yet to work out but we're getting there.

"We've always aimed for fashion that embraces sustainability and ethical production. So if we Showcase the positive social impact our business has on individuals' lives. Incorporate customer testimonials and stories that demonstrate how our clothing has helped customers feel confident and comfortable, despite limited access to modest fashion options."

I nod in agreement. " Oh yes absolutely. Our commitment to sustainability is a crucial selling point. People appreciate well-crafted, durable clothing that lasts. Oh, we can mention the meticulous attention to detail, the craftsmanship of our products, and the use of premium fabrics."

She nods her head as she jots down some of her other ideas on her computer. " Let's make it clear that our customers will not only be stylish but also invest in long-lasting pieces," I add. Jasmine smiles, and her passion for our clothing line shows in her voice. " So first up we can showcase some of our best-selling designs, presenting the intricate details and exquisite finishing touches that make our clothes truly special."

I Chaimed in, adding, "Also to capture their attention, we could include a slideshow or video montage displaying how some of our customers wear our clothes in different settings. Also to add to that we could consider incorporating testimonials from satisfied customers who have  experienced the quality and style of our garments firsthand."

She clapped her hands and jumps in her seat causing a few heads to turn in our direction. I shake my head at her being so excited and with so much energy at this time. I yawn, "Why did we leave the presentation last thing." We had sorted out the clothes that we were going to show and we worked on making those better leaving the presentation as the last thing we'd do.

So here we are, 6 hours away from the event, and we've barely gotten 6 slides down. Jamian shakes her head, " You act like it's going to kill us. You remember in high school we would leave everything last minute but we would still get it done before anyone else. Well, not me you. So don't even bother worrying about this we have an hour before we land and we've already half of it don't."

I stare at her giving me all the reasons why I should not stress this when she's stressing about this more than me. But her calming me down is calming her down so I'll just always go with it.

I nod turning in my seat to look around because I can't just sit still with my nerves all over the place right now. Were in business class so there aren't many people seated around us and everyone is just in their little corner. As I'm turning back to get settled in my seat I see two guys sitting in the middle lane. I recognize those suits from earlier, so I know it's those two guys. They were both on their tablets doing their own thing.

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