Connected Souls and Spirts.

Chapter 12

Today was the day. The day my and Nikki career takes off.

The day I walk the fashion show. And as a very sweet bonus. Thanks to Eric. Me plus all the other girls will be walking an original design done by Nikki herself. They had worked up some sort of business plan together and now are partners in a sense.

Which weirded me and her out. Because that's half of our dreams already full filled and realized.

So much was happening and so fast since the day Nikki slept with Eric and then them becoming a couple.

As for me. Things are going slow. And I like when things go slow. I feel in control.

But as of right now. Things were out of my control.

"I'm not wearing this!" I hold up the fixed dress Nikki designed for me. "It's to short now and it's showing more of my chest then originally designed!"

"Amy, I had to alter it a bit to fit the vision I had for it." Nikki sighed. Annoyed by my childish outburst I was having.

"Then you wear it." I snorted.

"Amy." A loud knocking sounded on my dressing room door. "This conversation is over and you are wearing that dress. Even if I have to force it on you." She opened the door revealing Eric.

His eyes landed on her with a smile but then frowned once his gaze hit me. "Why isn't she dressed yet? This last set is almost over with and she is the last one to go out on stage."

"She's throwing a fit about how revealing the dress is." Nikki moved over letting Eric inside.

"Nikki!" I tightened my robe around me. "Eric can't be in here. I'm naked."

"No your not." Eric chuckled. "Your covered."

"Dude! get out!" I shouted pointing towards the door.

Eric ignored me plopping down on the couch. Nikki joining them. "I just came from the T.V room the kids were in. There doing just fine. I have the best of the best sitter watching them right now."

"Good. They behaving?" Nikki leaned on Eric arm, settling into him.

"Of course. They were more excited for the fact of all the snack foods and electronic toys I provided for them while in there." He chuckled.

They were off in there own world as I continued to glare daggers at the both of them. How Nikki thinks its okay for me to wear a short ass dress in front of people and Eric being comfortable around me in nothing but my robe. It annoyed me to no end.

"Alright." Slammed my hand down on the make up table. "Get out now." I growled.

"Nope." Eric stood up now.

"I'll flash you."

"No you won't."

"Eric get the hell out."

"Put on Nikki dress and then I'll get out."

"How am I suppose to do that if you are in here."

"There's a bathroom in here."

I let out a loud groan. Wanting to rip out my hair because of how Eric was being. Nikki was getting a kick out of it. Laughing away on the couch as me and Eric bicker back and forth.

It has been this way for the last few days. Me and Eric bickering like this. Either it was about work or him randomly showing up to our apartment with food. Unannounced. Yes he may have had food but seriously. There is only so much of this man I can take.

"If I go put on this damn dress will you get out of my room." I growled lowly. Sounding almost deadly.

Eric nodded his head yes. A smile on his smug face. Let out another loud groan, followed by incoherent mumbling. I stormed off to the bathroom slipping into the hardly anything dress.