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Jenny's P.O.V

I walk into the private jet just right behind Marshall. I've never been on a private yet so it's so crazy to experience, but I don't say anything as I don't wanna sound silly.

We sit down next to each other and Marshall lays his hand on my thigh and kisses my cheek.

"Are you comfortable?" He asks.

"Very." I say. It's some good seats and I'm here with him so I'm very comfortable.

"Have you everything under control for this week?" He asks me and I look at the schedule;

Tuesday: Meeting with Interscope - 10AM
Wednesday: Interview - 7:30PM
Friday: Music advent and performance - 8PM.
Saturday: studio with Joe Budden
Sunday: interview - 1PM
Monday: Home

"Yes." I say. "I'm nervous about the meeting tomorrow." I have never been to such meetings.

"You just have to listen and take notes and make suggestions for budgets and shit like that." He says but it's easy for him to say.

"It's not that easy." I sigh.

"They all know that you're new, they ain't gonna eat you up if you make a mistake man." Marshall tries to calm me. "Or maybe I will but I know you ain't gonna hate that."

"Marshall, I'm serious." I say but I can't help but giggle.

"So am I." He chuckles.

...

We arrive to New York where we drive in separated cars to the hotel so people don't get suspicious. I check me and Marshall in at the hotel even though he's not there because that's my job. Marshall can't stand here in the lobby without people surrounding him so that's my job and then he'll come later to get his key.

I walk into my hotel room, it's a little nice room which I don't mind, I don't need more. I don't need a whole suite like on the tour since it's only me. I begin to unpack my stuff and make this room more like home since I am gonna stay here for a week.

Suddenly my phone vibrates and it's Marshall.

From; Marshall
What room are you in?

To; Marshall
1061

10 minutes later it gently knocks on the door and I open to give Marshall the key as I assume that he wants to unpack.

"You ain't gonna come with me?" He asks confused.

"Oh.. I just assumed that you wanted to unpack." I say.

"Yeah but that doesn't mean you can't be there." He says.

I leave my room and follow with Marshall to his suite. We walk into a living room with an open kitchen. I follow Marshall to bedroom where he of course has this massive bed and I sit down on the bed. Marshall walks out to the bathroom probably to check it out.

"Babe, you gotta see this bathtub." He says. I melt every time he calls me babe. I get up from the couch and walk out to see this beautiful big bathtub where there's even two steps down into it. It's beautiful!

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