REPLAY - ENGLISH VERSION

[22]

— LG are you sure? I think the event's schedule would not be hindered if you weren't. I'm sure that Cynthia and Maia could proceed with the conduct of the activities. - Bobby was kneeling beside Gaga's bed, while she was curled up in the covers.

Today had been one of the most difficult days she has been facing lately. She didn't even work on her music, she wasn't in the mood for anything.

— I'm going Bobby. I would never let them down. I also supported this dinner auction thing, so I feel responsible.

Bobby sighed in defeat. — Okay, but promise me that you will be alone until your mind and body can take it. You will say the time you want to return, right?

— Agreed. - Stefani smiled without showing his teeth, completely understanding Bobby's concern and silently thanking God for the manager he has.

— Do you want me to call Fred, Sarah to help you get dressed?

— No, you don't have to. Today I'm going to wear something simple, I'm going to get dressed with what I have here. Besides, I texted Nat, she must be coming.

— Right. Peter went to take Cynthia and Ash to finish organizing something there. I'll go down and work in the office, when you want to go, text me and I'll let you know Peter. Right?

— Right.

Bobby got up and went to the door to Gaga's room.

— Hey Bobby!

— Hi!

— I love you.

— I love you too. - Bobby winked at Gaga and left.

She gathered all her strength to get up and take a shower.
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It wasn't long before Nat arrived and found Bobby in the office.

— Where is she? Nat came over and kissed Bobby on the cheek.

— She's up there.

— And how is she?

— Today was a difficult day. I feel powerless for not being able to help her. I insisted that she not go today, I don't want her to work when she is not well. I don't want to feel like I'm exploring her.

— Bobby - Nat shook his hand. — We all feel helpless because we can't help her, but we do our best and I know she feels it. And fuck, you don't exploit her, Gaga loves you and she couldn't have a better manager. Furthermore, this is a charity event you would not explore in any way.

— I know.

— And I think she can have fun today, it can be good for her.

— You're right, Nat.

Natali kissed Bobby's forehead and went up the stairs to Gaga's room.

— Stef! Mom's favorite. - Nat joked.

Gaga rolled her eyes — In the closet.

Gaga was in a bathrobe and with the towel wrapped around her head.
Nat hugged her from behind, stroking her sister's shoulders. — Hi dear, have you chosen anything?

— Not yet. - Gaga spoke defeated without taking her eyes off all those expensive dresses and beautiful pieces, but not always comfortable.

— What about this? - Nat pulled a white dress from the hanger.

— I don't know ... it's not quite what I'm looking for.

Nat returned the hanger to the original place, when he turned again Gaga had a black sweatshirt in his hands.