Roquelle
We're having yet another meeting but this time to reveal the final product. They said that they got done exactly what I wanted and all they needed was my approval and for us to come up with a name for the shoes.I'm with my uncle only this time since Eric really isn't needed at this meeting. This would be more of a fashion designer's meeting and that's what my uncle does besides rapping.
"We've worked really hard to make this shoe perfect and we're sure we've got what you wanted" Marc begins.
Marc called in some people who I'm guessing are the designers and they brought out shoes boxes and gave them to Marc.
"First we have the mahogany shoes that compliment your gorgeous purple hair" Marc describes while taking out the park of shoes.
He holds up one and starts describing the design to everyone.
"All of the shoes are for for both genders, the it's a very light shoe and has the shape of the roshe shoe sole, it has a cut out space in the me of the sole and on the inside of the tongue of the shoe there are miss blues initials and the number eleven is on each shoe since Miss Blue told me that was her lucky number" he explains as he hands out one shoe to the left side of the table and the other to the right.
He begins explaining the other two, the bronze and the black and white one. As I'm feeling the shoes I just feel how light they are which is what I wanted.
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Temptation.JB (bwwm) *Yet to be edited*
Fanfictiontemp·ta·tion tem(p)ˈtāSH(ə)n/ noun a desire to do something, especially something wrong or unwise.