01. Mexico Here I Come!

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Ginna POV

"This is the one! It's perfect Ginna, thank you."

I watch as Gabriella falls in love with another dress made by me. I mentally give myself a high five. Another customer satisfied.

"You know my works amazing." I casually joke showing off my nails and we both laugh.

As our laughter dies down, she focuses her attention back on the red layers of the dress. I can tell she really loves it. "So what's the special occasion?"

She blushes before replying happily. "It's our five year anniversary today."

"Awe why didn't you tell me? Congratulations girl!" I complement her. The relationship she has with Devon is so perfect. They're so perfect, the hardest to find. I'm happy they found it, god knows I'll never find it.

"Thank you so much girl! How much do I owe you for this one?" As she spoke I could see a light smile appear across her cheeks.

"For the red anniversary dress? Four hundred." I say while walking over to the cash register. Causally prompting her to come over.

She cautiously makes her way over to me in her new dress swinging her diamond purse. "Girl imma pay four-fifty, this work is truly amazing."

A great deal of relief immediately leaves my body, it feels as if my anxiety washed away. I've been up for the past week straight just working the dress, I wanted it to be perfect for her.

She then hands me her credit card from her diamond wallet matching her purse. "Thank you girl, my mans gonna love this." You can already tell she's getting dick down tonight.

"Your welcome." I sneaky smile while ringing her up. I couldn't help but let out a small chuckle.

I hand her card back after the computer reads 'transfer complete'. "Do you want me to unzip you and bag it up?"

"Oh no honey.." She starts to laugh, "I'm wearing this home. My boyfriend has to see this shit." Seriousness was written all over her face and I chuckle once more. It's so great to have custmers like her, not picky and social.

She walks back over to the bright colored dressing rooms. Quickly going in and back out of the dressing room, she carries her personal belongings out in her arms.

"Can you bag this for me though?" She smiled unsure at me.

I smile. "Of course."
• • • • • • • •

She was the last customer of the night. I look at my Apple Watch on my wrist that reads '7:58 pm.' Finally, get to lock up this shop. At least she enjoyed the dress, I put a lot of hard work in it.

My keys clash together making light jangle sounds as I try to lock up. Stupid door knob, it always takes me to struggle a like time long to lock.

After I lock up my shop Gabriella leaves to enjoy her new dress or lets say get very busy. I chuckle to myself as I walk to my car parked in front of my shop. Getting in my car my phone vibrates in my back pocket.

I answer not looking at the caller ID already knowing who it was. "Hey Miabear."

"Ginnapooh, when are you coming?"

I smile at her impatiences. "I told you I'd be there after work, I'm just getting out of work now."

"Ohh yeah.. well, hurry up pleaseee."

I start up my car. "I'm going home now to pack my bags, but you know I got a four hours and a half ride in head of me."

She wines. "Oh my god, I miss you bitch."

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