You and Jahseh meet in highschool. You were a quiet kid, kept to yourself with barely any friends and so was he, so when you guys were paired together for an art project, the rest was history.

You guys started dating later that junior year, when he was 17 and you were 16. When he started pursuing music, you were always right there, encouraging him, and managing his sats once he started getting popular.

You two are 19 and 18 now, have been living in Florida for about a year and a half. When Jah released his merch, you modeled for him and took a liking to it, so that's what you do, you model.

It was Saturday afternoon, a rare day where Jahseh didn't have to be in the studio. He sat on the couch, head in your lap scrolling through Instagram. You look down, cupping his chin in your hand.

"Excited for your tour?" You ask, a soft smile on your face.

He sucks his teeth, sighing as he turns his head away. "Ion want to leave you again, babe. That shit is getting annoying."

You give a small laugh, turning his face towards you again. "You know you have too, Jah. Your album is fire, plus I'll be fine, it's only four weeks."