- Signed Management.

chapter fourteen.

I guess you could say I enjoy writing for this book... I guess.

Janet

Today was Ariana's birthday. I gave her her very own car yesterday so she's been happy ever since. And right now she was in my bed. Rolling over I decided to get up and make her breakfast in bed. But I was just feeling so lazy right now.

Sighing because if it was me she would've done it. I got out of the bed said a quick prayer and headed for the bathroom. I did my morning routine and made sure that I didn't look how I felt. Tired.

I went over to Ari and kissed her head before going downstairs. I forgot Megan even stayed here. Breakfast was ready. "I'm sorry if I stole your thunder Ms.j, but I thought of breakfast in bed last night. " Chuckling I waved her off. "It's fine, It's cute actually."

"She's kinda knocked out, but I bet when you hit the 12th step she'll smell that food." We both laughed knowing just how much Ari loved food. It's early but I didn't care I reached up to grab a glass and a bottle of wine.

Sitting on my couch I leaned back wrapped up in my robe and just enjoyed the quiet with my wine. While sitting some thoughts ran through my mind. I laughed remembering how Ari used to flirt with me now she calls me mom.

"Isn't that crazy." I mumbled to myself taking another sip of wine. My phone rang next to me taking me by surprise. I know I left this upstairs. Shaking it off I answered and it was Beyonce. "Hey." She said. "Hey." I looked at her and she was still laying in bed.

"Wine?" I nodded. "It's eleven in the morning, that means it's about to be twelve o'clock noon. Early bird gets the worm." I chuckled. "In this case the worm is the feeling of being drunk?" She asked.

Shaking my head I spoke. "No, because this is my very first glass." Beyonce didn't pay me any attention. "I'm coming to get you in a few." Squinting at her I spoke. "You can't just come and get me when you please, I thought we spoke about this?"

"We did, but you didn't say no. You said maybe." Thinking back on it she was right. "That was only because you made me." "I didn't have a gun to your head Janet." I rolled my eyes as she laughed. "I can't leave the house B, what if Ari wakes up and I'm not here."

"Isn't Megan there, and leave a note. You seem like the note type." "And what exactly makes me the note type?" I asked getting up to pour another glass of wine. "Glass number two, and I'm not sure actually when I find out I'll let you know."

"I'm going to turn my camera off now." I said turning it off. "Because I'm couting your wine?" She said and I looked at her. Duh. "yes." I answered simply. "twenty minutes." Turning the camera back on I gave her a look. "I said no already." "I heard your no and I'll take it into consideration."

"No there is no considering, you will not pick me up." "I'm hanging up now." And with that she hung up. I wasn't getting dressed because I wasn't going anywhere. And I sure as hell wasn't getting up from here.