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    My Life – chapter four

     

    She smiled thinking about how her Momma T and Momma B would be so proud of her. She just wished she could’ve told them about it in better circumstances.

     

    I’m not all that fucked up Momma B and Momma T, she thought.  You both would be especially proud if only I had the balls to tell you both sooner, she sighed.

     

    She intended to tell them all about it when she started but things got so crazy that it got pushed to the back of her mind.  It had been less than a year that she had the company up and running and CE&AG was worth millions.

     

    Now about the money….What am I supposed to say? Here ya go Momma B and Momma T don’t worry about how I got this.  I got this. It’s legal so don’t you worry. She sighed. I hope they don’t get mad that I lied to them about where the money went. I mean it’s not like I was out there partying the money away.  She closed her eyes tightly.

     

    Angie didn’t dare touch any amount of money made from CE&AG until now, because now she was in great need of it to pay her Momma’s back. She still considered herself very much strapped; it wasn’t like she had a salaried job anywhere. She’d still need to find other ways to pay them back unless she really thought taking on the company full time.  Her Momma B and especially Momma T had taught her to always help those who needed help and they weren’t exactly poor as a family so she wasn’t going to take anymore from the funds.

     

     Tina had changed out of her suit and walked over to the side of the pool and joined Angie who was now lying down with her hands behind her head looking up at the dark sky. There was a beer bottle by Angie’s side.  “Long day, baby?”

     

    Angie smiled up at her mother and raised herself to one elbow and placed a kiss on her mother’s cheek. “Yea, I guess so. How about you?”

     

    Tina sighed. “Long day too.  Is everything okay Angie?” Tina noticed the past few days Angie had been here that she wasn’t herself. She wasn’t her usual chatty self. Mostly she’d come home and just sleep. She was older now, she had been away for awhile, she understood that, but it wasn’t like Angie not to want to spend some time with them after work. She was fighting something and it bothered her that Angie didn’t come to either her or Bette for help. In so many ways she was so much like her other mother.

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    1. Great update. Hope you can really use the recipe and it was my pleasure. I’m really proud of Angie and what she has done by helping others in need, we need a lot more of that in this world. She has almost redeemed herself in my eyes. Oh, Angie honey, why do you keep dropping bombs on your parents and running off. You must know that they are not going to sleep before they get the story out of you so you may as well spill the beans in their entirety. Angie must tell them about everything especially including her life with jodi’s daughter. Well, it seems that jodi’s daughter is as much a heartless bitch as her mother, and “the fruit does not fall far from the tree” in this case. Poor Ivy, I fear for her sanity following Angie as her chief partner in crime, I just think the poor girl will have a heart attack or something. Ivy is really Alices’ daughter going along to help one of their family and then wanting to chicken out at the last minute or panicking when something is about to go wrong. Actually Ivy sounds more like Dana’s child than Tausha. Great story.

    2. Thanks for the update. I agree with Dainty about Angie. Its amazing that we change so much as adults when we jump into the pot of propaganda that our society feeds us. Then it takes us quite a while to see the lies for what they are and find a way to get back to our own truths. Great writing. You can do this Angie…

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