Max & Dalton were wide awake on this Thursday morning. they were in the kitchen blowing up balloons and laughing.
Meanwhile Cookie, Was Hanging up banners.
"I'm so excited for the party!" I squealed.
"Me to! what are you wearing?" cookie shouted from the living room.
"Uhm. I'm not so sure yet! I'll figure it out tho!" I shouted back to her as i tied a string to the balloon.
"Hey!! there this thing called talking!!! stop yelling!!" Dalton laughed
"Sorry." I said with a chuckle.
"Alright...were finished with the balloons. Ima go out back and tie some up.." dalton said
I watched him as he walking out with a bunch of balloons,tying them to a chair.
"So you really like him huh.." cookie said as she got down off the ladder.
"Yeah, I do.. but I guess I'm gonna wait for him to ask me ya' know..." I said as I got up out the chair.
"Yeah.. I get it.." cookie sighed
Something seemed off about cookie she's been kinda down this morning.I wanted to ask but maybe she didn't wanna talk about.
My thought were interrupted when--
"Fuuuck!!!!" Dalton shouted from outside dancing around in anger.
Me and cookie laughed.
"What the hell?" I laughed as I slide the glass door open
"The hell man?" cookie said
He pointed up in the sky and five balloons were floating up in the sky.
I laughed.
"Didn't tie them tight enough I see.." I said
"What ever. just help me put up the rest.." He said.
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Victoria awoke the next morning to her husband cooking in the kitchen.
"Good morning love.." he smiled
"Goodmorning" I smiled
"You're plate is ready..." he said bringing it to me..
"Thank you dear.." as I ate i checked the time and seen it was just about to be 10:15.
I scoffed down my breakfast and hoped in the shower.
Once I got out I put on a turquoise blazer with the same color dress pants a white shirt under it and simple white flats. I tied up my hair and brushed my teeth.
Once I finished I curled my hair Some. I hurried out grabbing my bag and kissing my husband.
"Headed out already?" he inquired
"Yes love I'm sorry.. we will have out time I promise."
I hurried out the door and went on the elevator up to the office floor.
I got off and peeked in Steve's office, he was on his laptop and talking on his phone liking like he was a tad upset.
I went off to my office and sat my bag down. I looked in my desk and seen a orange envelope. I knitted my eyebrows together and opened it and there sat money.
I pulled it all out sliding it all in my automatic counter. once it was finished there was a total of 8 million dollars.
8 million dollars in my possession.

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