#para11: that's amore

[ryanclaremont]

that’s amore!

Ryan had heard rumours about this upcoming work trip that was top secret for a while. Although she kind of forgot about it with all the James bullshit. August was right, there have been a few days that have really sucked but she’s always had damn good days too. Balance of life, win some and you lose some. As Ryan sits in Marissa’s lavish office on a plush couch with a coffee and her notebook, she wasn’t expecting to learn that the work trip is to Italy and she’s going. It’s all very surreal, ten days in the southern part of Italy to work on a lifestyle piece. 

“Ryan, two photographers of your choice,” Marissa says as she runs through a list of what needs to get sorted within the next week and she nods, scribbling some notes down. Val is ecstatic with this trip, already location scouting on her phone for cafes, bakeries, the beaches. At the same time, Ryan’s mind is wandering to August and already writing his name down with an underline.

Professionally, it makes the most sense. He is the more diverse photographer on the docket. She takes her pen to her lips, a small smile appearing because maybe she wants her friend there too. Surely August has the perfect amount of linen and silky shirts for this. Not that... she thinks about that. 

Val’s hustling back to her desk and Ryan laughs to herself, giddy too. She slips back into her office chair when she gets back to her desk and shakes her mouse for her laptop, already seeing an ITALY meeting scheduled. Ryan picks up her phone and taps on August’s name, shooting him a text.

Ryan: Wanna go to Italy?