Next Morning....
I Woke Up To The Smell Of Breakfast Cooking. I Sat Up And Yawned As I Rubbed My Eyes. I Got Off The Couch And Folded The Blanket That Was On Top Of Me. I Went Upstairs To My Room And Took A Hot Shower. I Did My Morning Routine And Got Dressed. I Did My Makeup And Hair And Looked In The Mirror.
"You're BEAUTIFUL Darling. And There's Nobody That Can Take That Way From You." I Smiled As I Put On My Shades.
I Walked Downstairs And Went Into The Kitchen. I Seen Kenneth Cooking Breakfast.
"Good Morning." I Smiled.
"Good Morning. Did You Sleep Good?" He Asked.
"I Did." I Nodded.
"Breakfast Will Be Done In A Few. Would You Like A Cup Of Coffee?" He Offered.
"Sure. I'll Just Take A Coffee. I Have Classes At 10." I Told Him.
"It's 9:24. You Said You Go To Clark, That's 10 Minutes Away. You Have Time For Breakfast." He Said.
"This Is Gonna Sound So Crazy, But I Don't Really Eat In The Morning. I Just Live Off Of Coffee Until The Evening Time." I Admitted.
"That's Not Healthy. Have A Seat. You Need To Eat." He Told Me.
I Obeyed His Command And Sat At The Island. I Took Off My Shades And He Finished Cooking. He Fixed Me A Plate And Poured A Cup Of Coffee.
"Thank You." I Smiled.
After I Finished Eating He Took My Plate And Cup.
"Breakfast Was Good Mr. Edmonds." I Smiled.
"Thank You. And Just Call Me Kenny." He Smiled Back.
Before I Could Say Anything My Phone Rung. I Looked At It And Left Out The Kitchen. I Went Into The Living Room And Answered.
"Hello?"
"Do You Accept A Collect Call From Anthony Gray?"
"Yes." I Nodded.
"Alana Baby, I Need You To Come Down Here." Dad Told Me.
"Dad What'd You Do?" I Asked.
"What You Think?" He Asked.
"Please Don't Tell Me You Killed Someone." I Groaned.
"I Damn Sure Did." He Caught A Attitude.
"You Don't Have To Catch An Attitude. I'll Be Down There Soon." I Sighed.
"Alright. I Love You."
"I Love You Too." I Hung Up.
I Sighed As I Pinched The Bridge Of My Nose. Looks Like I'm Gonna Be Missing Classes Today. I Called An Taxi And Went Into The Kitchen. I Sat In My Seat And Placed My Head In My Hands. I Was In Such Deep Thought I Didn't Hear My Name Being Called.
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