THE ONE (An Amourshipping Story)//Completed

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8 years is what it took to even get the freakishly handsome idiot  at least a little off my mind, and it all comes back to me like a slap on the face, And it didn't help that the tabloids don't do justice to how handsome and dare I say beautiful he looks,

His hair is still in its old undercut style but with a textured quiff, it had grown lighter over the years, but his eyes still steal my breath away, Their amber colour showed a lot more than when he was in high school, it added to his already off the chart sex appeal, but the fact that he doesn't care about it is pretty admirable. Because let's be honest here, If Any other man had Ash's appeal then that guy would be banging a different chick every day. Disgusting. But it's true

The last 2 years have been nice, After topping my class I worked with a few Designer brands but right now I'm in the process of creating a name for myself as a designer, You could say I'm good at what I do I suppose at least my previous Employers doo,

I always wanted to start a company but right now isn't the time. Now is the time to work my ass off and create a name for myself as a designer.

I'm currently working with a private designer who works with Rich people, Yes she's good. And she's nice and she's my parent's friend, and today she asked me to go to Delia Ketchum's place in Beverly, I expected to meet her, not Her daughter, And certainly not my long-lasting crush.

I thought that my crush on him was a done deal but when I saw him again I lost it, his manly and expensive cologne, which was a one-off making it exclusive. And those tattoos, oooh those tattoos, I could only see the one's which could be seen, And they could get any girl on their knees, swooning at them, I just personally think that men with tattoos are too hot, Come on, I spent 5 years in France.

I drove my car. My new baby. My White Land Rover Supersport, Expensive and Beautiful. Luxurious also, I have always been a fan of SUVs and now that I own one of these and my Porsche, we'll talk about her later, Because right now it's all about I need to get to the office, Apparently Miss Brown is Changing the location of her office from Beverly, I still don't know why,

Beverly Hills is a beautiful place to live in and it's quite popular and expensive. But Beverly isn't a place where you could grow a company from scratch, but I for one knew that Miss Brown wasn't poor, on the contrary, she was, quite simply.

Divorced and Loaded. She's like a mother to me, Her husband cheated on her with someone and Miss Brown literally pulled him out of her and kicked him where the sun doesn't shine and left, never turning back, He was an ass for letting the strong women that is Miss Brown go away from him because as soon as she left his company went broke and he went bankrupt to top things up the lady who he cheated Miss Brown with ditched him because she had him in her for the money, Karma is a bitch!

I parked My car in my spot and made my way into The house, One of the perks of being a private and exclusive Fashion designer is that You get good quality clothes with Exclusivity. Today the reason I went to Mrs Ketchum's place is because she wanted to Get some family Christmas clothes and I was made to design them and I showed her my final designs today and she loved them,

What I did notice from the three out of four ketchums I saw is that they don't lack genes, all of them are equally beautiful, I still haven't met Mr Ketchum Sr, but I did see his picture and he's still very fit for someone who is in his fifties.

My last project was over and whatever I do next would be in Wherever the heck Miss Brown wants to relocate to. She did ask for my opinions, I said San Francisco and New York, Well either one would be nice, My grandparents live in San Francisco and My mom and Dad live in the big Apple, It's a win-win situation either way, but she's gonna tell me where to, today.

I knocked on the door and went inside. All boxes were packed, Apparently wherever the new place was she might have decided to make it official. Still private but in a more boutiquesq way, if you can call it.

All of my things were packed all I needed was the location of the place, I sat in front of her, she was on the phone with a big grin on her face, I wonder why though but I still smiled. She was an awesome woman.

She put the phone close to her ear freeing her hand, She took a piece of paper from the desk and drew a big Apple on it, big apple oh shit. We're going to New York. Fuck that means I'll have to be close to Ash. Like he's ever gonna come in my way. He's a businessman. A multi Billionaire, I have never seen him when I was there before now so I won't now as well.

With a big grin I got up and called the movers, Who said they'll take everything from my apartment here to my parent's house, I'll have to look for apartments in New York, fvck that's gonna be expensive.

I wave at miss Brown and make my way to my flat, I couldn't care less about all that. It was temporary for till when I stayed in California. Yes, I love the place but it's not New York. When you grow up there it just hits differently if ya know what I mean.

I park my rover in the parking and go inside my apartment to get the keys to my ultimate love, My Porsche 911 Gt2rs. In all black. The massive wing and a black and white interior, Looks beautiful and sound too good, I love her, I start her up and drive her to the trailer, from where she'll be transported to New York,

They took everything, it'll take a few days to reach there, So I started looking for apartments in Manhattan. Expensive as usual but I could afford it,

After a few hours, I found a place, Close to Central Park, 2 bedrooms, It was large for its price and the building was pretty new so I decided to call the realtor/agents and tell him that I would like to see the apartment and booked an appointment with the real estate agent,

And so here goes nothing. A new start in New York and hopefully this time around I won't have to deal with Ash Ketchum.