“What do you mean all of my files are gone?” The blonde found herself demanding into her cellphone receiver. One hand was holding up her phone while the other was awkwardly pulling up an elastic maternity skirt up over her hips. “No. No. No!” She yelled. “Do not touch anything! Look, okay, I’ll be down to the office within the hour. Don’t touch anything! God. I can not believe how you could do this! Are you that incompetent? I thought I could trust you with these files?!” With an angry groan she hung up and put her phone into her black bag as she looked through her closet for a shirt to wear to work. She sensed him before he spoke and she was speaking before he possibly could. “Look, I have to go in if not for just an hour. Someone screwed up and if I don’t fix it Jason and the rest of the company are going to kill me.” She exhaled sharply and grabbed a ruffled top and quickly buttoned it. Turning around Zoey gave Troy a stern look, she was all business all of a sudden. She was trying to remain calm for not just her but for the little one growing beneath her skin. “I have to.” She repeated herself, but she didn’t exactly have to. But she was bored laying around all day.
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