The following day, I was woken up by a shrill sound my phone ringing. Logan was no longer beside me and Gerald was focused on watching cartoons. I groaned and angrily grabbed my phone to answer the stupid call.
"What?" I hissed.
"It's me, James. Good morning to you, too. You're late and you're not at home. I don't know where you are but you need to get ready. You have a book signing event today, remember?" he said.
"s**t. f**k. Goddammit. I completely forgot. As my manager, you are incompetent and you reminded me too late." I groaned as I hurriedly stood up and sprint to the bathroom.
"I called and texted you!" he said exasperated.
"What?! When?!" I demanded.
"Yesterday!" he groaned.
"Alright. Fine. I'll get ready, I'll meet you there." I hurriedly said.
I quickly brushed my
