Dove
I ran my fingers over Bucky's clothes hanging in the closet with a small smile. He was out with Miley for another corporate meeting leaving me in the hotel to work. I had a meeting with Mr Billie Bob and his assistant to go over the final designs.
He finally seemed happy with my recommendations and gave me the go ahead to send them to production. I then had a meeting with production for a long time to go over each detail of the design to make sure we were in agreement.
The budget had been allocated and all that was left was for Bucky to co-sign with his Pa before production could start. I had done a great job so far for someone who was partially jet legged. My role as the creative assistant was becoming clearer each day I worked at it.
I was gaining my confidence and that pleased me to know even though I was a chaotic mess. When it came to work I slayed. Anyway since Bucky was gone I had finally gotten a chance to stage the present I had prepared for him for this trip.
