You have the most stressful job in the world. Lawyer. You didn't like but you only followed that dream for you father. You had a dream to be a stylist but you decided to put that apart so you could make you fathers dying wish come true. Myles, you're boyfriend, knew you weren't happy about it.
One day you came home as tired as you could ever be.
You - Im home .. - you said plopping on the couch.
Myles - Hey bae. *kisses your forehead*
You - Haii. *weak smiles*
Myles - How was your day ?
You - Stressfull .. as always.
Myles - Babe, you know I don't like this. You're wasting you're life doing what your father dreamed of you.
You - I know .. But what can I do ? I just wanted to see him happy. And it's too late to attend Art School in hopes of my dreams to become a stylist and be succesfull .. happy. *looks down*
Myles - Well, I pulled some strings out and ... in 2 days you are going to a meeting with one of the stylists the biggest stylists in town. From what i could understand, you have to pull up different outfits so the judges can well... jugde !
You were speachless, you could only smile and cry at the same time. You hugged Myles, and kissed him as you thanked him.
He reallywas allyou asked for and more.
