August 3, 2019 Wednesday
Ali POV
I walk downstairs to the kitchen. It smells so good. I see Emily in the kitchen.
Ali: babe it smells great.
I hold the bottom of my bump.
Emily: only the best for my girls.
Ali: so I quit last night.
Emily: what?
Ali: yeah. Hanna is coming over for breakfast.
Emily: what are we going to do for money?!
Ali: I have money and the army.
Emily: after my 2 months we have no money.
Ali: that's why Hanna is coming over. Plus my dad said if we need too he can give us some money.
Emily: fuck that!
I smile at him.
Han: I'm here!
She comes into the kitchen.
Han: how's my god daughter.
Emily: she's great.
Han: good.
Ali: we can eat in my office.
Han: ok.
I grab a plait.
Ali: I love you.
Emily: you better.
He slaps my ass.
Han: gross.
We walk into my office.
Han: so what's up?
I hand her a sketch pad.
Ali: look at these.
She opens the book. I eat as she looks at them.
Han: these are amazing!
Ali: thank you.
Han: what does this have to do with me though?
Ali: I'm thinking we go into business together. I can sketch you can make them come to life.
She puts the pad down.
Han: Ali it's a lot since I'm still coming up.
Ali: I can help with that.
Han: how?
Ali: we can have a fashion show.
Han: with what money?
Ali: dad can give us the money.
Han: no. I want this to be with my own money.
I nod.
Ali: ok then I have some money.
Han: I need to think about this Ali. It's a lot they always say working with family isn't good.
