Sage smiled at her. "I love you too," he humemd. He slipped off to sleep too soon after she drifted off.

Amira woke the next morning and walked to the kitchen, sitiing down at the table but not eating anything. She got out her phone before realizing the time. "Shit!" She said, running into the bedroom and grabbing clothes. She quickly got dressed and brushed her hair and teeth. She grabbed the car keys and ran out the door. "Love you, Sage!" She called, slamming the door. She barely pulled into the parking lot in time for her interview. She got to the front counter after making sure she was looking alright. "Hello, i'm Amira Hart. I'm here for the interview for the front desk?" She asked, and was led into an office.

Amira walked out with a smile on her face. "Hell yeah." She muttered, driving home. "I did it!" She announced, walking in the door. "I got the job!"

Sage woke up to Amira scrambling out of bed, and his tired brain didn't process much, but he did figure out today was the interview day. He tried to rest more once she'd left, but after a half hour or so he just got up.

He grinned when she came in, hugging her. "That's great," he chirped. "I'll work on getting a website made for the art. Maybe we'll get this figured out quickly!" Thatw ould be really good

"I hope so." She said, looking down. "I'm gonna go shower." She said, walking to the bathroom and grabbing a towel before undressing and taking a hot shower.

Sage nodded and moved to start setting up a website where he could sell his art on while she showered.

Dakota finished her shower and snatched one of Sage's shirts and a pair of volleyball shorts, got dressed, and went out to see Sage's progress. "I'm nearly 18, y'know. Only 2 days." She kissed his cheek, moving to sit next to him

Sage hummed softly and nodded with a soft chuckle. "I've been keeping track," he nodded lightly. He'd gotten her present at the store....she had no idea. But he was definitely going to spoil her when he could.

"Well that's good to know that my boyfriend didn't forget about me." She joked, kissing him. "What do you want to do today? Besides this." She said, looking at the website.

Sage hummed softky and shrugged. "I'm not sure," he noted. "I'm almost done here...maybe half an hour more. We could go on a walk if you like? Take a look around the neighborhood," he suggested

"Sure." She said, tracing a tattoo on his arm.