Training Mendes // s.m.

one

(A/N: This is a fake company and anyone in this story is completely made up.)
Millie
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"Millie Evans."

I rose from my chair and walked to the man wearing a gray suit with dark hair. I shook his hand with a small smile and he led us into his office. He shut the door behind me and signaled for me to take a seat in front of his wooden desk.

"Nice to meet you, I am Dylan Surkson." He smiled.

"I'm Millie, it's a pleasure." I nodded.

He pulled a yellow folder from the side of his desk and set it in front of him. He pushed his glasses on and opened the folder, reading whatever was inside it.

"Ah, I see you have worked with other artist. Justin Bieber, Joey King.." He hummed.

I crossed my ankles, the tight pencil skirt allowing the only movement below my knees. I placed my hands in my lap and absentmindedly played with my fingers. I watched as his eyes scanned over the folder.

"Amazing. Well, I have a few questions." He closed the folder.

He set his glasses on top of the folder and crossed his hands on his desk. He looked at my details intensely. I nodded and tried to create a smile.

"Why do you want this job?"

"Well, I love training people, it's amazing to see them transform themselves with just a little push from me. I also need some new clients. I have my same clients and I am prepared to expand."

"You understand with this job, you are leaving your life on pause here to join Shawn on tour. You will need to leave anything in this town to have your attention on him."

"I understand. I have already taken precautions with my clients. They are under care of a close friend of mine, also a trainer. I have left my apartment in the cleanest condition it's ever been. I have told my friends and family about this opportunity and they are fully accepting of me expanding."

"Okay, last question. Are you comfortable sharing the tour bus with Shawn? Most of the crew rides in the other bus, but as you are going to be Shawn's trainer, we need your undivided attention for him."

"I am perfectly fine with that. I am ready for any situation I would need to be put under. I understand any circumstances I would fall under." I smiled, happy with how I answered and responded today.

"Well, Miss Evans, congrats. You are now the new trainer of Shawn Mendes. You will be joining us on his upcoming tour. We will need you to work with him as often as possible, we need him in his best shape." He smiled.

My jaw almost dropped and I wanted to start dancing. I stood from the chair and smiled.

"Thank you so much, this is amazing. Thank you!" I shook his hand.

"No problem. I see potential in you. We need you to join us tomorrow morning for our meeting about the tour. It will be emailed to you, any information you want during the meeting, please feel free to ask."

"Okay, thank you so much." I smiled and he led us to the door.

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The next morning I felt like I walking on water. I was so happy to have gotten this job, let alone go on tour. I made breakfast and played music through my apartment. I danced around as I ate and started packing my bags. The meeting was in an hour and I had already showered and fixed my hair. I finished eating my breakfast and danced into my bathroom. I put on some mascara and added a little product to my eyebrows, I also lightly applied some blush and highlight. I left my face bare, for the most part, I loved the light freckles I would get during the summer.

I moved my black hair behind my ear and smiled at my appearance. I went to my dresser and picked out a formal dress, it was a black body con dress with slight sleeves. I pulled it over my body and grabbed a pair of black heels, sitting on my bed to strap them on. I went into my bathroom and sprayed a little perfume on my neck and wrists, smiling in the mirror. I walked back to my room and grabbed my purse and phone. I checked the time and saw I have an extra five minutes, but decided on leaving now so I was early for the meeting. I left my house and drove to the big building I went to yesterday.

I parked my car and headed inside to the front desk.

"I have a meeting with Dylan, my name is Millie." I told the beautiful lady.

"Right, you can head right up to the fifth floor, he is in the third room to the right." She smiled.

I thanked her and went to the elevator. I pressed the button and it took me to the floor. My nerves weren't as bad today as they were this time yesterday in the elevator. The elevator came to a stop and the doors pulled open. I walked to the door and pulled it open, seeing Dylan and another man sitting at the table.

"Millie!" Dylan smiled widely.

"Hello." I smiled and came over to him.

"This is Shawn's tour buddy, his name is Ivan. He always goes on tour with Shawn, almost like his manager at this rate, stealing my job." Dylan laughed.

Ivan stuck his hand out for me and I shook it, smiling at the broad man.

"I'm Millie, Shawn's new trainer." I told him.

"Welcome to the team, I hope it's as fun for you as it is for all of us."

Dylan told me to take a seat as we waited for Shawn to come in. The big door opened and our conversation had halted. I assume that this man was Shawn. I have seen photos of him, however I have never listened to his music or really ever looked at him.

"Shawn, good to see you." Dylan said to him.

Shawn nodded and took a seat next to Ivan.

"Shawn this is your new trainer, Millie." Ivan introduced me.

"Hello." I smiled.

Shawn's eyes held mine for a little longer than normal and I stuck my hand out. He shook it, smiling widely.

"Nice to meet you."