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Bianca's Pov
Jason- You're late.

Me- Boy if you don't hush it up real quick.

I walked straight past Jason smacking my gum. He followed.

Me- You better be glad I showed up.

He grabbed my arm.

Jason- What you mean I better be glad? You getting paid remember.

I snatched my arm away and rolled my eyes.

Me- Where to sir?

Jason- First and for most we are getting you a phone. Then next we are going shopping for a wedding ring.

Me- I don't need a ring.

Jason- We have to make this believable.

He scoffed and grabbed my arm again pulling me to his car I guess.

Me- You gone get enough of dragging me around like a rag doll.

Jason- Why did I have to pick a girl with a big mouth lord.

He opened the door for me. I got in and laughed.

Me- Your fault. Not mine.

He sighed before closing the door.

Our first stop was the cellphone place. Jason insisted on getting me an iPhone 7. I would've been fine with a flip phone.

Jason- You're on my contract.

Me- Your contract? What if I don't wanna be?

Jason- Well too bad.

I rolled my eyes. Jason makes me sick.

We left the cellphone place and got back in the car. This time I opened my own door.

The whole car ride was silent , until I spoke up.

Me-....... You never told me what your dad does?

Jason- A business man.

Me- Well duh. Go in details.

Jason-*Sighs* He's the CEO over a record label company. The one everyone wants to get signed to..

Me- Does this place have a name?

Jason- Jamlan.... From pop to country. We have all types.... my mom never believed in settling.

Me- Speaking of your mom. Why is it that you never speak of her?

I saw Jason tense up.

Jason- She's no longer with us.

I frowned.

Me- I'm sorry.

Jason- No no... no need.

I nodded. I looked out the window and we were parking.

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