*5 weeks later*
Anastasia's pov
I loved weddings until now. Evelyn has us all on speed dial for the tiniest things for her wedding. Napkin holders ,table clothes ,seating arrangement was a bitch. One hundred and fifty people will be there, some family members don't get along with the others. Trying to accommodate everyone made Evelyn lose it since she was getting phone calls from cousins and aunts of both sides saying ,who they don't want to sit next to. Channing took over and nipped it in the ass real quick. Flights are book for those who will be flying which wasn't as many as I thought there would be.
I've managed to finish my duties within the same week I got them. I had to or Angel would've thought these decorations laying around the house were for her arts and crafts. She didn't like it but she surely did get the fuck over it.
I successfully managed to visit my mom for a few hours two weeks ago. She's pushing almost 9 months clean and I'm proud of her. When she's clean, I get to see the woman I know and love! Eating good and healthy, her snatched figure is coming through. I get my ass and chunky thighs from my moms side, I see her coming back. Seeing her so skinny made me cry. I didn't care what it took ,she was going to put that weight back on. Slowly but surly she getting her confidence back. Taking Angel to go see her has been on my mind. My mom hasn't held Angel I'm some years. I try to motivate her by sending her pictures of whatever Angel gotten into that prior week. By the grace of god it does work. If she were to get a glimpse of what her life could be like with Angel ,she would be the happiest woman ever. I wish it was just as easy for my dad. Though he has been hearing some good things from his lawyers but I won't hold my breath. Fresh start, new surroundings things will be different. I've made it very clear to the both of them that I can't do this anymore. It's not just my patience that are running low ,my heart can't take it anymore. I need my parents and Angel needs her papa and Gigi.
There's nothing I hate more then having to fix someone else's mistakes. Especially when it comes from the fourth and fifth floor ,dealing with women who really can't stand my ass but will put on a fake smile to keep Mikey, Freddy or Chris off their asses. I wish I would've found this mistake right before I had to leave but that won't happen since its 8:30 and I have eight more hours here.
I really need to change that damn ring sound when I receive a texts. I'm actually surprise to see its Chris.
Christian Rosa
I'm on my way up.
Being his brothers best man ,Chris did it big for his bachelors party. They left to Vegas Thursday night and got back last night. Chris normally doesn't come in after a full weekend. But since Freddy sent out the email for a staff meeting at 9:00, Chris has no choice.
"Oh you don't look so hungover."I jokingly say.He really doesn't. Chris said it was his mission to make sure Channing had a great time.
He flips me off,"Nah Chann looks like shit." Chris comes behind my desk to hug me then go through my snack drawers."Sir there is a kitchen right down the hall fully packed with shit."I say while looking at him picking the things he wants. Chris stands up pleased with his choices. "What's that?" He points to the documents that has to be signed by all of my bosses again. Some who don't live in New York.
I hand him the papers,"Wasn't this suppose to be sent off last week?" I nod."Matthew should have these not us. But he doesn't since whom ever else was suppose to sign didn't get these on time."
Chris looks through the papers."They needed Alvin's signature. Fuck." Alvin came in from London last week for a few meetings with Freddy and some of his business partners. Alvin left back to London yesterday.
"I can fax them over to Matthews assistant then she can send them to Alvin's."I say. There's millions riding on this contract.
"Who gave this to you?"Chris asks.
