2pm Your day flew by faster than you imagined.

A meeting with mister Oxley,

than

your assistant Sharon made plans for some catering to send samples, the DJ was set, right now you found yourself at one of your local artists studios.

"I'll take those 4 Alex"

"Those?" He replied in shock.

"Yes of course, the colours the technique beautiful, you shouldn't doubt your talent you know."

"I just never expect your choice, I mean I told you the meaning behind these pieces. Nothing major or inspiring"

he scratched his head and looked quite concerned.

You smiled

"Sometimes there's as much beauty in the usual as the unusual, I'm sure the Public will like then Alex"

Your phone rang*

"Sorry, my assistant"

You pulled it out of your purse.

"Hey Sharon, any complaints yet" I laughed looking at Alex.

"Actually y/n, yes the DJ we booked won't be able to make it and the Flower arrangements got cancelled"

she sight

"That's not good ugh we will fix that as soon as I get back"

"See you in like 30 minutes Sharon"

You hung up.

"That didn't sound good"Alex looked concerned.

"Don't worry Picasso, everything will work out"

"I'll send someone to collect the pieces in 3 days is that possible"

"Yes" he replied with a smile"

He took your hand and shook it in excitement

"thank you for this opportunity"

"No thank you Alex for showing me around"

At the Gallery*

"So Sharon, you'll call every florist near us and please describe our wishes to them, it's very important that all the colours and flowers that are on the script are available please "

"Sure y/n"

"Meanwhile I'll try to find a DJ"

As soon as you started calling the dorr bell rang.

With your phone between your shoulder and head, talking to some DJfero you opened the glass dorr for a delivery guy.

You got packages all the time Form artists, colleges, business partners and clients.

"Your y/n?"

He asked.

You simply hooded while trying to explain to the guy on the phone that this want some techno event.

You pointed to the counter in the front, while whispering.

"Put it here please"

After signing some paper he smiled and left.

While juggling the phone around you went to your office. Carting the package.

"Finally you get me, yes 7 will be fine Friday I'm 2 weeks then ?... good"

Meanwhile you opened the package...

"Yes, yes"

You pulled away the note

"Please think about the set list..."

You ripped apart the paper.

"Holy sh... Uhm yes see you soon and thank you"

you threw your phone down immediately.

In front of you, A dress... Delicate, gorgeous.

You gasped in shock. Your eyes wide open.

As careful as possible you took it out of the package and traced over the details with the Tips of your fingers.

Something like this could only come from one person, you payed the Dress down carefully and attended to the card. The Black satin Card read:

"I'll come get you at 8,

I'd like you to wear this,

be on time young lady"

- MJ

Without thinking you went to your assistant.

"The DJ's safe can you handle the florist on your own? I'll leave early today"

"Of course miss y/n see you Monday, have a nice weekend"

I simply nodded, smiled and left with the Package under my arm.

Got in the car and drove home

At your flat

6:10pm

To get in the grove you prepared a bubble bath. You did some skincare brushed your teeth and put on a sheet mask. Pouring some Wine for you to enjoy in the tub and your favourite jazz playlist.

7:20pm

Getting out of the tub, deciding on hair and makeup to match this indescribable dress. Thinking about how much it must have cost your stomach turned, clearly handmade with Hand-sown details.

7:55

Putting on your heels and some last minute red lipstick to get down stairs.

I cough myself humming and smiling the entire evening. The pure thought of this evening and a whole day with him made your heart flutter. „Shit"

You forgot to put on your earrings and to get your back halfway down the stairs you turn around and search for your bag and the perfect earrings.

8:10

no time to loose rushing down the stairs of your apartment.