-Fina
Its been a few days, and I’ve been keeping myself as busy as possible. Once in a blue moon Jez and his…mate, Would come into my mind, but I had made Jackson a promise. And for the sake of saving face, I wasn’t ever going to shed another tear of that ass. As the sun peaked into my room, though half closed curtains I yawned out. Snuggling deeper into my pillow, I wanted another ten minutes. This did not happen, sounds of banging and yelling echoed under my door.
Groaning in frustration, I tried pushing the pillow over my head. Nope…. Trying to think of what the hell was going on, I hadn’t remembered Jackson mentioning anything big happening Though thanksgiving was two days away, maybe they were doing something for that. My old pack had, but it was just like another meeting. Nothing like the human thanksgivings, I read about in stories. Deciding this was pointless, I stripped taking a quick shower.
Opening my door as two pack members rushed by, my head poked out blinking my eyes wildly. Closing my door I followed the sounds downstairs, moving out of the way of bustling pack members. Beta Kem looked spent as he shouted out orders, a low rumble came out when someone dropped a vase. Slapping his head, while cursing under his breath. The clip board in his hands was shaking, as he tried to use pinching the end of his nose as a way to relax.
Sighing I walked over to him, taking the clip board. His eyes shot to me ready to growl, but stopped
when he saw it was me.
“Fina?”
“Go get a cup of coffee” Patting his shoulder, as I shoved him away.
“But I…”
“Go, your only making things worse” Shoeing him more. Grumbling he headed for the kitchen. Flipping thought the pages of notes, and things that needed to get done. His list laughable as there wasn’t a thing organized on it, pulling the pen out I walked into the main room. Everyone was running around, completing the chickens with their heads cut off look. Growling, I sent out a loud whistle. Eyes locked onto me, as I sighed.
“Okay listen up, I have the clip board so were doing this my way.” A few smiles as they relaxed.
“I’m assuming Beta Kem, hasn’t had must luck so lets try it this way.” Some of the woman were nodding, as the rest were rubbing each others shoulders.
“Okay from here” Sticking my hand straight out, I made an invisible line.
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“This side” Pointing to the left. “You work on setting up the tables and all the plating. This side Pointing to the right.
“You get the streamers, and any other décor up.” A petite woman walked to me,
“Fina, what about the food?” She looked about 34 years old, with deep brown hair, and green eyes.
“Where are the men?” The woman looked at each other, before bursting out into laughter.
“Oh Fina, our men don’t know shit about food.” Said another woman.
“Not true, they know how to eat it” Said another. This sent them into another roar of laughter. Tapping the pen, I groaned.
“I’ll take care of it” Turning around, they smiled before working on what they had. Heading back
into the hall, I found Kem holding a cup of hot coffee.
“Kem”
“Already giving in?” Chuckling putting his lips to the cup.
“No, I need the men” He coughed before, banging on his chest.
“What for?”
“I need them to come with me”
“For what?”
“This food list you have, its crazy. Oh and I need to use a computer” Holding up the clip board.
“I’m confused, do you need the men or the computer?”
“Both, but first lets start with the computer” Smiling.
“Right, this way” Leading me to the office. Pushing the main office door open, letting me walk in first. Pulling his desk chair out, he let me do as I pleased. Sitting in a chair just off to the side, watching as I typed away. Checking over his notes, and making sure I added everything in.
“Kem what is that?” Pointing to a note I didn’t understand.
“Umm, I think that says cranberry sauce”
“Good god man, your hand writing sucks” Scoffing, before adding that on my list. Rolling his eyes, he leaned over the chair and me. A few more items, before I hit the print button.
“Your quiet good at this”
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“I took a computer class in school” He nodded, as if understanding. The printer spit out a new
sheet, grabbing it I tossed his notes into the trash replacing them with mine.
