Page 7 of Angelo’s Vengeance (The Commission #3)

THEODOSIA

Bestie Chat

Frankie: What’cha doing?

Me: Getting ready to go to a meeting. Check out my outfit. It’s amazing.

I sent her a picture of my adorable jumpsuit.

Frankie: Oooh. Jumpsuit. I like it! How’s business?

Me: Decent, still slow. I’m not exactly sure what’s going on, but I’ll figure it out. How are things in NY? Is that man of yours still treating you right?

Frankie: Can I help at all?

Me: Not yet.

Frankie: K. You call — I’ll answer. Things with the husband are good. Better than. Haven’t told him yet, but I’m going to the doctor tomorrow to have the implant taken out.

Me: No way! I might get to be an Auntie Theo?!

Frankie: SHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I haven’t told him yet.

Me: Bitch he can’t hear me, and I’m so excited. I’ll come home for that shit.

Frankie: Really? LOL. I’d have gotten knocked up sooner if I had known that. Text me after your meeting. Let me know how it goes.

Me: Will do. Love you, babe.

Frankie: Love you back .

I was thrilled for Frankie. She had been twisted up about marriage and the idea of having kids, but she had found her groove now.

I was excited for her and about the prospect of becoming Auntie Theo.

I would be making baby clothes galore! She might think I was joking about coming home, but the thought wasn’t unappealing.

It might take me a few months to wrap things up here, but with business on the downturn, it wasn’t so hard to imagine closing up shop and going home.

I definitely wouldn’t want to miss out on a baby Frankie.

Maybe moving Mythos to NYC and regrouping was what needed to happen, but either way, I would be there if Frankie was going to be preggars.