Chapter 24: S Mores

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I woke up early the next morning to use our bathroom for freshing up. Within minutes I was out the back door heading to the beach. Our dog BD notices my scent even though I smell like Mike at the moment. BD runs up to me in order to greet me. Hey BD, I bent down to pet him then sat down on the sand. My phone buzzed in my pocket notifying me that I had an incoming text message.

                                  Texting

Mike: Rookie Good Morning

Me:  Morning brother

Mike: How are you?

Me: Good and you

Mike: fine thanks

Me: you are wondering where I am

Mike: of course

Me: I am not going to tell you but I should be backing home in ten minutes.

Mike: okay…. See you then Rookie

Me: bye l love you

Mike: love you always Mimi

                                  End of texting

 

When I got back inside greeted everyone in the kitchen then head upstairs for my bath. Soon after that I am fully dressed that morning.  George arrives to the house so Nat answers our front door. They walked into the kitchen with each other. He greets everyone else then pours out his coffee.

Mom started cooking breakfast at the stove.  I joined them in the kitchen putting our plates on the island while greeting George. “ Good Morning Angel,” he replied. My family set both of our island and table. “ What is up with you guys and names from Rent?” Nat stated curious.  Ask our  big brother because he was the one that started it giving Mike the musical look that everyone got so used to, I replied to her.

Soon after that breakfast is served promptly at 8:00 am. Everyone dished out their own food to eat. George and the team took their assigned seats at their locations.  Both of us are comfortable on our couch. We ate like one big happy family. After eating we put all the dirty dishes in our slnk.

Everyone grabbed their belongings while mentioning our goodbyes to each other. George and I went in the direction our mission that morning. As for the other members of our house did the same thing. We were doing surveillance in his car. Johnny  was so concerned about you when you stopped breathing yesterday and so was I Angel. I know that the van was probably about to lose a tire or two from the amount of pacing that he was doing.

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