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Maj hopped out of bed, yawning as he made his way to the kitchen. He wasn't surprised to see that no one was up yet, considering that they normally don't get up until noon. The only reason he was up was because of his interview he had in a hour.
He was honestly looking forward to it. After high school, Maj immediately got accepted into FSU with a major in sports medicine. He never really liked to play football like that but he just wanted his father to be proud of him. Every since he was little he had a talent in drawing. By the time he turned 16, he was in all types of art programs and contest. He would've went to school for it, but he didn't know what everyone would say.
Even though he had support from his family, he only wanted the approval of one person. His father. It's like no matter what Maj did, his father always found the bad in it. Eventually as Maj grew older and older, he could care less about what the man had to say. With that, Maj dropped out of college. Call him stupid or whatever, but there was nothing in college for him.
Maj and Dej was never in want for anything considering who his grandfather was. But he still wanted to get it on his own, the legal way. So he started taking part time jobs at tattoo shops, that made him realize that it was what he loved to do.
Now here he was, hoping to getting his first official job as a tattoo artist.
He opened the cabinet and grabbed a bowl and spoon. He pulled the box of Cinnamon Toast Crunch off the refrigerator and pour him some in the bowl. He opened the fridge and got the milk out, pouring him some.
After he finished eating, he took a shower and brushed his teeth. He put on his clothes and made sure he had everything he needed before he grabbed the keys and left out.
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He pulled up to the large plaza and took the keys out the ignition. He looked up immediately spotting the tattoo shop. He took a large breath as he opened he car door, hopping out. He looked up at the sky seeing the grey clouds and sighed. He wasn't as nervous as he thought he would be, but at the same time he was still a little nervous.
He walked up to the shop admiring the outside of it. Once he was in the shop, he noticed that their wasn't really any customers in there. Most likely because they were closed and didn't open till a hour later. He looked around, not really knowing what to do since he's never been here.
