Two Sides Of A Coin

Chapter Three

Amanda's POV

From an external perspective, the house looked extremely exquisite.

The driveway orbited past the entry that is flanked by a pillar and there was a carriage house to park the vehicles.

I couldn't completely believe that people lived there. Could be an abode for divine beings, maybe.

I strolled so unsure to the entryway where I rung the door bell and I could hear somebody running towards it from the other side of the door.

"Hi lady, welcome to Spark's house." A maid bowed in greetings to me.

"Hello,' I replied awkwardly. "I am here to see Jayden Spark? He is anticipating me."

"Of course ma'am, you should be Amanda Cavani. I will walk you to his fashion studio." She said and led me in.

Hold on, he has a studio? Wow!

I checked out the corridor and I was amazed by the work of masterfulness and innovativeness done on it.

The foyer was brightened with collectibles and craftsmanship pieces and it was encircled by enormous leaded glass windows which gave vast perspectives.

It likewise had a focal fantastic flight of stairs which I trust leads to different rooms.

I had this great urge to check out the house to fulfill my interest however I needed to zero in on what had brought me there.

The maid brought me to his fashion studio and trust me it was all that I have ever envisioned off.

The North west lights, Blonde wood floor, white walls, textures and extras lying on the table, life sized models ready to be utilized, a young lady dealing with some sketch designs. Wow it was a little glimpse of what I would call a "Fashion heaven".

"Love what you see?" A recognizable voice asked, coming from behind me.

I could feel my palms getting sweat-soaked, my knees shaking by the possibility of working with the great Jayden spark.

"I...l.....o...v...e...I...t" I stammered, turning round to look at him.

"You should be Amanda, I have heard a lot of beneficial things about you."

He was in the middle of his speech but my mind wasn't there anymore.

I was occupied with staring at him. His body was warm and conditioned, his tough highlights were charming, he had a skin which people of poetic bent called cafe or lait, dull earthy colored eyes, hair colored golden and exceptionally amazing height.

5 inches 9cm, if I'm not wrong.

"If you are done checking me out, could you at any point take a look at the designs?" His voice brought me out of my reverie.

I embarrassingly peered down, scouring my forehead. "Sure, I couldn't want anything more than to see them." I managed to say and turned my gaze back at the fashion designs in the room.

"So this is Jane, my designer and this is Amanda, the superstar fashion designer I have been talking about." Jayden introuduced us as we shook our hands.

"Amanda, there are some sketches Jane is dealing with. I would like to get your view on them?"

"Can I please give you a hug?" I finally expressed my inner desire without holding back.

"Excuse me?" He sounded perplexed.

"I mean I have dreamt of meeting you all my life. Like, who doesn't cherish your music. You are like a divine being, a god, it's not possible for anyone to ever beat your voice, your moving abilities and sty...." I out of nowhere covered my mouth with my hand when I understood I had gone on and on.

"I'm grieved, I talked too much." I apologised.

In any case, Jayden didn't appear to be irate, he just looked on at me with admiration.

"Come here, let me give you a hug." He grinned enveloping me in his arms. His cologne and firm arms were enough justification for me to fall on his arms.

"I bet now you are fine." He said and I grinned, nodding like a blockhead.

"I think the sketches are fine, however they look plain. Not to worry, I will assist you with dealing with that." I expressed in a serious tone prepared for genuine business.

"Okay." Jane said with no complaint.

"Today we will zero in on culminating the sketches and you showing me the sample of fabrics you want to use." I bossed.

"I'm delighted to have you work for me. I cherished what you did on Degi Sodo on his most recent single, he looked astonishing. I need an option that could be much more preferable over that." Mr Jayden confessed.

"Try not to stress Mr Jayden, I got you." I smiled.

He grinned and put his hand on my shoulder, "I will go now to continue chipping away at my new song and leave you both to do your thing."

"Young lady, is there anything to eat here? I am starving." I went to Jane when I was certain Jayden had left.

"For sure, there is a fridge in the dressing room."

"We should get something and get to know each other first." I suggested.

"What about culminating the sketches?"

"I can do that with my eyes closed." I gloated.

"OK." She shrugged and we made a beeline for the changing area.

The lights, two mirrors and the fridge was enough to persuade me to work for him until the end of time.

We went through like an hour discussing Jayden's preferences, his most memorable collections and his tunes. We went on and on that we didn't even realise a third presence walking into the room. And then suddenly I saw him and looked surprised, noticing some changes on his appearance.

"I thought your hair was golden. When did you dye it back to black?" I asked.

I wasn't even frightened that he caught us gossiping as opposed to working, yet I was unable to comprehend how he colored his hair so quick.

"Furthermore, did you lose weight? You had on some skinny jeans and a Gothic vest, how could you change to a pair of plain trousers and a T-shirt, you look plain."

"Hello, I'm Jayson spark, the twin to your boss."

I slapped myself in the head, foolish of me not to recall that they were a twin. They looked so much indistinguishable, apart from the fact that Jayson's hair was dark, he was slimmer and he had an unfortunately poor sense of fashion.

"Oooh, nice to meet you." I grinned, attempting to ease the weird tension.

"You must be the big name fashion designer, Amanda. It's an honor to have you in our home, your Royal Highness." He bowed curtly.

"Trust me, working with the spark is a lifetime dream come true." I assured him.

"I simply love the creativity in your designs. You ought to most definitely visit my art studio when you are done here. Who knows, you might give me a few ideas in one or two matters." He smiled.

"I will try."

The three of us left the dressing room and guess who was standing in front of us.

Jayden.

And Mr Arrogant from the day before!