Chapter 3

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Y/N POV

The Next Morning

I cooked breakfast for my parents since they let Aiden and I stay the night. My phone dings with a message from my secretary's job.
James: Hey I need you to come in a little bit early. We're getting swamped with orders.
Me: Does that mean we're getting paid more?
James:🤑🤑🤑🤑🤑
Me: Yas👏Bitch👏
James: Yas bitch yas!!
Me: You're my favorite person James. I'll be in around 11
James: Alright love, I'll meet you at your office.
"Aiden, are you ready for breakfast?" I ask.

"I'm coming momma," she tells.

She comes into the room and sits down at the end of the table. I put her plate in front of her and she immediately starts to dig in.
"Hey!! Say grace." I tell.

She puts down her fork and wipes her mouth off from the food on her mouth. She puts her hands together and says grace.

"Thank you, Lord, for this food we are about to eat. We give thanks to you and pray you to bless this food with your love. Amen." Aiden prays.

She eats her food a little slower than she did before and I smile at her.

"You taught her well." my mom says.

"I didn't have to teach her. She picked that up whenever I did it when I was craving before she was born." I tell.

"That's good." my mom tells.
"Well, grab you a plate and get something to eat. I'll be leaving for work around ten." I tell.

"Worked called?" mom asks.
"Just to say to come early. We've got a lot of orders today." I tell.

"That's good for you. Maybe you can finally get Aiden that dollhouse set she's been wanting." mom tells.
"ANNA AND ELSA!!!" Aiden yells.

"Now you'll have to deal with her screaming about it her possible dollhouse," I tell.

I grab my stuff and kiss the top of Aiden's head.

"Be good for grandma and papa. I love you and I'll see you later today." I tell.

"Bye, mom," Aiden says.

I leave out of the house and get into my car, turning the station to sing to.

Twenty Minutes of Bops Later

I arrive at work and instantly heard hellos, good mornings, and orders shouted from every direction.
"Morning everyone," I say.

I take the elevator up to the tenth floor and saw almost everyone working with stacks of files, paperwork, and boxes.

"Nice timing love. We got to get these orders organized and processed for shipping." James tells.
"That's what I'm here for," I tell, stepping towards my desk.

"Can I say, by the way, looking, gorgeous honey. Who are you trying to impress?" James asks.

 Who are you trying to impress?" James asks

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