As i put the finishing touches onto my now finished painting, The bell on the front door rings.
"I'm sorry we're not open!" i shouted while taking off my smock and turning around to see some one looking at some of my work. I walk up to him and tap his shoulder he turns around.
"Sir we're kina closed if you didnt noticed" I pointed to the hand made sign outside the door, he looks over his shoulder and sighs holding up a wad of cash.
"I will pay you a 100,00 dollors for you to work for my company, syco records." he said to me i looked at the cash and back to him.
"As long as i can keep my store open it means the world to me its my baby" I said sand he nodded and his phone rang and I started to clean up.
"mhm yeah I know sir okay I will mention it yes by sir" he closed his phone and tunred to me.
"we've seen your paintings and your youtube videos" he said and I droped the paint brushs i was holding and looked at him in fear.
