A/N: This chapter is very long, and it has a lot in it! SO read, read, read! Leave Comments and Vote! I want to possibly win a Watty Award! I’m determined! P.S. My birthday is in six days (January 31st)
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Chapter 16
It’s been a week since I got that envelope. I keep it stashed in a draw where I keep all my girly time things like Pads, tampons, Damion would never go in there. He’s too creeped out by that type of stuff. But my stalker hasn’t made any appearances, so I’m thankful for that, but I still don’t think they’ll just go away.
On a positive note the new job is really great, it was pretty rough the first day, me being new to editing and being in control and all but, my staff learned quickly I am a force to be reckoned with. There’s Greg, Ren, Kat, and Jennifer. Those are the only people I really talk to in my department, well the building for that matter other than Ryker and Rebecca. Rebecca’s actually really nice, but don’t get me wrong I would never just walk to her office and have an full blown conversation like I would with Ryker, the chemistry isn’t quite there yet.
Shaking my head I quickly washed the suds of my body turning off the hot water and getting out the shower.
“Robbie you better be at the table eating your breakfast.” I yelled walking out of the bathroom. I quickly walked into the kitchen to see Robbie stuffing his face with cereal with a big grin on his face. Showing me he wasn’t eating until I told him to, I glanced into the living room, the TV was on SpongeBob was playing and the remote was sitting on the couch, making my suspicions correct.
I turned back to Robbie with a stern face but ended up being a smile. I walked over to him pinching his cheeks. “You naughty boy,” I laughed, “just make sure you’re done by the time I’m ready.” He nodded while he pushed a spoon full of Lucky Charms in his mouth. I smiled ruffling his hair then going back to my room to get ready
I decided on wearing a white pencil skirt, red button up, matching red heels, and a white hand bag. I straightened my hair completely, added eyeliner and mascara, and then added red lipstick. It was only right that I did, I mean it went with the outfit. I went over to where my phone was charging, and flipped it open revealing two text messages.
From Matty:
The wedding is in three days. I hope you’ve asked Damion.
From Damion:
Good Morning Babe, can we meet up for lunch late? I want to ask you something
I first responded to Matty.
To Matty:
Damn it! I 4got, I’ll ask him today. See you in a few.
To Damion:
Good Morning my amazing boyfriend <3 and sure
After clicking the send button I flipped it shut and headed out of my room, going to grab Robbie and I’s jackets on the way out.
“Mommy, I don’t wanna eat no more,” Robbie said as soon as I walking into the kitchen. He was wearing a sad pout on his face and pushed the cereal bowl away from him. I smiled walking over to him and the bowl, most of it was gone, any other day I’d make him eat it but I’ll let him slide today.
“You don’t have to, here, put on your jacket.” I said reassuringly giving him his coat and emptying the contents of his bowl into the garbage.
When I turned back around he was at my knees with his hands stretched out wide to me, meaning pick up. I swiftly picked him up and placed him on my hip walking towards the door.
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