Chapter Seventeen

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I posed for the photos before I sat down. I was taking concept photos for my album and it was a dark aesthetic.

"Ok, ladies I want you to cover his face with your hands creating a gate."

I watched as the woman placed hands in my face before leaning my head back a little bit.

"Just don't touch me." I warned.

The woman nodded before the photographer began snapping photos.

"Sir, your phones ringing."

I stood up and took the phone out of Jace's hand. He was originally Jackson's assistant but since Jackson took a break I hired him. He's great honestly, I grabbed my phone to see Jinyoung calling.

"What is it? I'm working?" I asked placing the phone on my ear.

"Lunch after?" He asked.

"Sure, you could've text." I laughed.

"Yeah, I know." He chuckled.

"You ok?" I asked.

"Yeah, just packing some stuff." He said.

"When are you going back?" I asked.

"After the MaMa awards." He said.

I nodded.

"I still need to get a suit, I've been busy these past few weeks." I said.

"Yeah, are you coming to see Jya for her birthday?" He asked.

"Of course, I have to actually check on her gift. Pick me up?" I asked.

"Yeah, I got ya." He said hanging up.

"Jace, can you check to see if Boys 2 Men got back to me?" I asked passing him my phone.

He nodded before I continued with my photo shoot. I looked over a few photos before selecting a few out of the bunch. I went to the dressing room and began removing my make up before I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in." I said.

Jace walked in and closed the door behind me.

"Here is your phone and Boy 2 Men has accepted. They're happy to do it." He said.

"Yes. Tell them I'll pay whatever just name there price." I said.

He nodded before walking out of the dressing room. I finished getting dressed before I gather my things.

I pulled my phone out before I sent Jya a text.

Me:What are you doing loser?

Big Boots: That is no way to talk to your girl friend.

I rolled my eyes.

Me:Fiancè.

Big Boots: No ring on this finger, anyway what you want? You ain't even ask me you just told me. I WANT A PROPER PROPOSAL!

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