Chapter 8: Let me Know

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I turned around to see a tall, light skin woman approach me. She was pretty, kind of resembled Draya. "Yes," I walked towards her. "I'm Yasmine, I'll be giving you a tour, nice to meet you" she smiled. "Thank you, nice to meet you too" I followed her. "So this is Sklyloft it has 5 floors. A club area which you just saw on the first floor to the right" she said

 A club area which you just saw on the first floor to the right" she said

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"I definitely thought it was a restaurant" I laughed. "No, the way the bar is placed throws everyone off but sometimes it's used as a space depending on if we're opening the club that night and it has a stage for live performances on Thursdays," she said as I followed her upstairs. "These two spaces are for parties, executive/conference meetings. Room A and B" she pointed. I was impressed by the wood floor brick walls. People were everywhere running back and forth

"That's the kitchen, we have a birthday party later on. We do cater, we do weddings. We do just about everything.. just consider it another hall building with a club" she laughed. "You really know your stuff" I laughed. She laughed "Yeah, with a boss like mine you have to be on your P's and Q's" she said. "So we're almost running out of slots for fashion week. Only two more are available" she said showing me the space. "As you can see there in the process of getting the stage together this one designer wanted lights on the runway," she said. I loved the room but it looked too clubby. I just couldn't explain it. "How much? I asked

"Mmm, roughly 60k but the owner always bargains with you as long as it's not under 40k," she said. This place was definitely worth the cost I don't think I wanted to spend that damn much. I was impressed but not sold yet. "And this is the second room," she said. 'This is more for art shows, depending on what your brand is" she said. "A bridesmaid boutique," I said. "Oh wow, that's different. It can always be altered depending on the look you're going for" she suddenly covered her mouth. She scrunched her face up looking as if she was about to throw up. "Um, excuse me" she ran off. I took a closer look I still wasn't sold yet.

It had to be something else as big as this place is, I continued walking around. "Hi," some guy said to me walking past me.

"Hello," I smiled. I saw an abandoned door and I wanted to open it my gut was telling me there was more. I opened it to see a huge all-white room with lots of windows. The floor was half way done but it was beautiful. It was so beautiful all I wanted was an all-white platform. It was angelic and bright. I wanted the whole room to look like an actual wedding. I heard someone coming and I quickly closed it. "Never took you as being a trespasser" I heard a familiar voice. I turned around seeing Ricky confused. "Oh, hey," I said confused as hell. "What you doing here, and how'd you know it was me? I asked him. "Because I own this place" he paused. "And I know that frame from a mile away," he said scanning my body up and down. He stood tall in a navy blue suit. I giggled inside I see he has a filter now. "Really? I know he's filthy rich but I just didn't see him owning this, it was beautiful. I turned around "It's really nice, it's beautiful," I said. "Thank you...... why were you trespassing though? He asked. Low-key felt like a kid that's been caught.

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