12 | 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨

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More, and more boxes

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More, and more boxes. All delivered, this time I was delivering a setup for someone's nightstand. It was frustrating since they wanted to put It together.

All the pieces were equality-heavy. I swiped my neck, It was beaded with sweat. I bit the corner of my lip as I signed off the package to the customer.

I made my way off their porch and strolled down their pathway, I hadn't heard from Callum since our last meet-up a few days ago, maybe I should give him a text. I nodded to my decision and got Into the car starting It back up.

Opening my phone I went to text him.


Hey.. How's It going? You know, with the sketches?

I have sent it.

I began to wait, hoping he'd respond quickly. But he didn't, so I just drove off to go to the library. I haven't been In a while. 

I stopped at a red light and grabbed my clipboard checking every area I had been to making sure I didn't miss a spot. Putting the board down, I began to pick up my phone when Callum texted back. 

My chest tightened with anticipation and anxiety.

Hey, It's not going as well as I hoped. Yes, I've captured your looks. Your moods, how you act, and your overall self. But some things missing, do you think we could discuss this more?

I carefully read the message, my heart beat quickly for a second. Had I not been a good model? Thought overfilled my head. But I shook It away quickly.

Sure! Im heading to the library. It's the one called NobleReaders, right down the street from the museum.

I yelped at the sudden sound of a car honking, shoot! I forgot I was waiting at this light. I began quickly driving off and making my way to the parking lot of the library. 

I parked the car and leaned down to pull the lever to pop the trunk, I locked the car door and went to the back, I took off my delivery vest and placed It and the clipboard In a small container. 

I made my way Inside look for a quiet place to sit at, I found one in the corner In the near back. It was a round couch area with an oval-shaped table, books surrounded the table from previous people who didn't put them up.

I sat on the soft seats and scrolled through my phone as I used my other hand to place my side purse down.

Almost there.

Okay

Today I wore something more open but comfy, delivering things on a hot day like this would kill me If I dared to put on long pants or shirts.

I wore something a bit bold today, only because I don't usually wear shorts unless It's pajama shorts. Other than that shorts are for summer...

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