"MR.SMITH! WE NEED YOU TO FILE THESE REPORTS!"
"MR.SMITH! CHRISTIAN LOUBOUTIN SPECIALLY REQUEST FOR YOU TO BE IN HIS FALL FASHION WEEK SHOW!"
"MR.SMITH! WE NEED OUTFITS FOR OUR SUMMER PHOTO SHOOT AND A VENUE!"
"MR.SMITH! WE NEED...."
"MR.SMITH! SO AND SO NEEDS YOU TO..."
"MR.SMITH! THE SUMMER LINE IS...."
"MR.SMIIIIIITH!! ALL THIS NEEDS TO BE TAKEN CARE OF A.S.A.P"
"EVERYONE NEEDS TO SHUT THE FUCK UP". I am so pissed I mean like I just walked into the building and yet everyone attacking me with things to do.
"But Mr.Smith we got a lot of things to do in a short amount of time." My secretary Tia stated.
"Don't you think I know that. Tell me the dead line for everything Jerry" I spoke to my Co-Planner.
"We need models for the photo shoot by next Tuesday, which is a week from now. We need a venue and clothes for the photo shoot by next Wednesday. Then the photo shoot is on next Friday." " And may I remind you we have nothing at the moment." Jerry said with a slight attitude putting his and on his hip. He's gay.
"Hush and keep going" I said as I walked into my office with my little group following behind. Jerry sighed "We also need make-up and hair stylist and ....."
"Write the rest down I ain't got time" I said heavily frustrated at the fact we have literally nothing done. "Christy what's up with my endorsement deals" I said to my marketer. "Well Mr.Louboutin has specially requested that you participate in his Fall Fashion week show in Belgium. You also have an interview on Saturday Night Live next Saturday and Jay Leno the first Saturday in December." She said with a smile.
I am beyond pissed because its so much going on and little time to do it in. I wanna slap all these hoes right now like y'all all of a sudden hitting me with this bullshit like bitch really.
As I began to think my phone started ringing. "Hello" I sighed. "Ray don't forget we meeting at the studio at 3 today." Keisha reminded me. "Oh yea..Uh huh....Ok see you there". I hung up.
I slapped myself I have too much going on at the wrong time. And it's only 7:30 in the morning. This sucks.
"Well we obviously have a lot of things to do and a short amount of time to do it in now don't we." I said to my crew.
They all scurried out my office. I put my head down on my desk. Uh. Well being Ray Ray from Mindless Behavior isn't easy. Including the fact that I'm the founder, owner, president and C.E.O of 2wice Couture. Yea that clothing line I died to start and now wished I didn't. Like yeah it's a hot line. Everywhere I go I see people repin' 2wice Couture well and I'm proud of that. I got some of the biggest names in the industry repin' 2wice. But right now I can't handle it. Between fulfilling the needs of my band and fans. Then turning right back around to walking into my office with a haul of things to do by a certain time and answering request from fashion moguls and executives all over the world it gets frustrating.
Then I got personal problems at home. Like my babies mother trying to take my kids away from me. Then my mama moving in so she can be closer to her children. Like living down the street wasn't close enough. Then my new girl done went fool on me cause I forgot our anniversary. I'm just Like trick we only been dating for two weeks get over it, theres so much more. I can't take all this pressure and my crew of only four people ain't cutting it either. Yea I have more staff but I only have four immediate members. My Co-Planner, Secretary, Sketch artist and Marketer but, my Sketch guy Mike out for two weeks on paternity leave. So now I'm stuck with the other three bozos.
I put my head up and looked around then I noticed the extra office we had across from mine. This idea has crossed my head many times before but now I'm going to make it official. I'm getting a personal assistant. So that means I'm stoping all production and activities for the next two days just to do this because we need help and I'm not about to plummet my business to the ground for having minor deadline issues.
"As of right now I need the immediate staff in Mr.Smith's office PRONTO!"
