A/N: I've wanted this for a long time. Using the twitter character Morgan Katherine.

Jonathan's POV

When I walked into the dorm, I sighed. My roommate looked at me.

"What's the matter Bower?" I flopped onto the couch.

"I'm glad it's quiet. I've been home all weekend."

"Yeah?"

"My mom had my sister last month. I didn't realize a person so small could scream so loud." He laughed.

"Yeah, I have siblings too." He paused. "Wait, you're an only child. Your mom decided to have a child now?" I nodded.

"Mom and Tony got married a year and a half ago. She says she wanted a child after me, but mom and dad didn't get along really well and he left when I was six to go to Africa." His eyes widened.

"Really?"

"Yeah. So Tony has been there for me the last ten years. I was seven when he came to be our housekeeper." He crossed his arms.

"Well, what do you think of your sister?" I smiled. I love my little sister and enjoy talking about her.

"She's adorable and so small. Of course she cries when I hold her, or when grandma does. She stares at mom when she holds her, "I laughed, "Mom wears her hair back now because Morgan always tries to grab it and eat it."

"Morgan? That's her name."

"Yeah. Mom and Tony named her with their names. Tony's middle name is Morton, so they named her Morgan so it would sound similar. Then mom's middle name is Katherine, so Morgan's middle name is Katherine."

"Morgan Katherine Bower." He paused. "Interesting."

"Micelli."

"What?"

"It's Morgan Katherine Micelli." I sighed. "Is it okay if I sleep for a while?"

"Yes." He looked at me. "You live here too." I nodded and walked out of the room.

Angela's POV

"Angela?" I heard softly in my dream. "ANGELA!" I jumped out of my chair. When my eyes opened slowly, I saw mother standing there.

"Mother," I said softly. She had a worried look in her eyes.

"Are you alright?" I nodded slowly. "You have phone calls. One man said you were supposed to meet him for lunch." My eyes popped open.

"I have to go." I tried to stand up when Mother grabbed my arm.

"Wait, wait, wait, just a minute here." She paused. "I'll send Stan. You need to rest."

"I have a meeting."

"He's your senior VP. I'll send him to go."

"I can't." I started. She grabbed my arm.

"I'm not asking as your secretary. Your mother is telling you not to go."

"Mother."

"You have a three week old baby at home and haven't slept in more than two hours all night since she came home." I rubbed my forehead.

"Things haven't been easy since Morgan was born and we all knew it would take an adjustment." She sat on the edge of my desk.

"Angela, take some time off. Go home and be a mother. The business can take care of itself for a while."

"I can't do that."

"You took off to follow Tony to Iowa. Let him support you for a while. We're all worried about you. Tony, Jonathan, Hank, Sam." I looked up at her.

"Do you think the time off would help?" She nodded.

"New mothers have a hard enough time being a mother, but you have a teenage son and a business. You can't continue to work yourself to death and raise a child. You have to make a choice. You have to choose Morgan. You have to know that." I took off my glasses.

"Do you think I should go?" She nodded.

"It'll be nice for all of us. When you're out of the office I can take a break." I rolled my eyes.

"Thanks mother."

"Hey, I'm just a secretary. You're the president of the company." I nodded. I knew this break was just what I needed. I couldn't run my agency because I wasn't sleeping at home and I felt guilty not being the mother I wanted to be because of my career. It was the time in my life where I could actually listen to my mother.