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I woke up in the morning at 7am the next day. I was nervous how the day will be. We will drive shopping, talk about the plan, prepare ourselves and go to the party. Slowly I sighed. Hopefully I will see Martin again and Myra won't be so bad. I should get up and get ready. We will eat breakfast soon. In the bathroom I brushed my teeth and washed my face. With a nervous heartbeat I went into the kitchen where officer Salinda made breakfast for all. Agent Carter, Fabian, Jason, me and for herself. We were like a good team already.

Jason just wanted to protect and help me but he also wanted me back, he still loved me. It was a long time ago I had these feelings for him, also we didn't really had such a tight relationship because my aunt, who I lived with at the time back then, forbid me to meet Jason. She thought I was too young to have a boyfriend. I was 17, nearly an adult. I was not to young at all. I was so angry at her. I hated her and I was so sad when Jason was gone. I thought I would never get over him. But I did. Sometimes I thought about him. About us. My memories about us. The few dates we had. When we spent time in school together. The daydreams I had back then. The dreams I had at night about him. What we could have done or where we could be. Where we could have traveled. I was so happy with him.

Officer Salinda woke me up out of my thoughts by putting a plate with yogurt, fruits, berries and pancakes in front of me. Oh yeah, breakfast. Pancakes. Jason and I ate panecakes too. He made the best pancakes. Bored I took my fork and put it in a cake to taste it. It was good. But not as good as Jason's. The fruits and yogurt were good too. Officer Fabian and Agent Carter sat at the kitchen table with me too and drank a coffee. Salinda was still cooking. I wondered where Jason was. I looked around but he was not there. He probably just took a shower though.

I sipped at my coffee and finished my pancakes. Agent Carter and Fabian talked about sports. I didn't wanted to listen. Salinda was finally done in the kitchen and sat herself to us with a bowl of yogurt, muesli and berries. Later I changed my clothes in the bedroom abd but on a red shirt, a gray denim jacket and a black jeans with black shoes. I was ready to go shopping. I wondered what Salinda prepared for me. She told me about her ideas earlier and I was getting more nervous every hour.

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