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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ,
Aviva Winston, a developing influencer and Isaac, a very well known influencer, re connect in Las Vegas after their Senior Prom Drama. Once inseparable childhood best friends become broken, to then be repaired after...
I quickly smack my alarm to stop and i lay facing up on my bed. It was 9:00am and I had to start my shift, sadly. I knew there was a busy day ahead of me, which I dreaded the thought of it. I roll out of bed dreadfully and walk to my bathroom to do my small morning routine. My shift dosent start until 1pm, I just like to torture myself. I brush my teeth and slick my hair back into a side braid, pondering wether or not I should leave the house looking like an egg. I get out of my bathroom and put on a athletic shirt and some shorts. Before I put on my "pump cover" I take a quick picture for my instagram because i'm an influencer. Sadly?, sometimes. I say that only because once I have fans swarming around me and cameras shoved in my face, also not to mention the envision of my privacy, that's when it becomes bad. Overall, though, I enjoy this job.
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I get inside my car, still chewing on my breakfast as I turn the keys and heat the car turn on. I plug in my phone to play some music before I make way to the gym.
After my work out i quickly get ready for work. Though i'm a rather well known influencer, I still need to make some extra money. So, i'm still stuck working at chipotle. Which, isn't really an issue, I just hate smelling like food when I get home. I check my phone for the time and it already running late. Great. "Shit. Mr.Will is going to be pissed.", I mumble under my breath. Mr.Wills is my boss, he dosent take shit from anyone. He's kind of my role model, but he's so strict. Once i finally get to Chipotle, i'm very kindly greeted by Mr.Wills. "There you are. Do you have any idea what time it is?!", he says with bulging eyes. "Uhm yea.. It's 1:15.", I say bluntly. Fuck. Im for sure getting extra hours. "Just 'cause your famous and what not dosent mean you get an exception." I roll my eyes and shove my way through the front door, I can feel his stern stare even with my back towards him. "Hey girl! Ugh. Did Mr.Wills get to ya?", she tells me while she stirs the guacamole. Stacy was always cool, I liked her, she didn't give me as much of a hard time as the rest of my co workers. I met her in highschool in my science class, we decided to stick together and get the same job to spend more time together. Her peppy attitude and she was always making jokes and making people laugh. She was like a ray of sun right here on earth. She was a little older than me, 24 years old and happily engaged. She was sweet and lighthearted. I like that in any person. I've only met one other person that way, that didn't go so well.
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A/N- Yay first chapter!!! also lore 😱 Hope y'all like this so far!! 574 words!!!
