Miles Per Hour-(Fast and Furious related)

A Family I never had

Before the sun sets, Sean calls Simmons to come up with some plan to convince his parents to agree on letting him go on this mission. Of course, they don't know it's a mission; no one is supposed to know. Simmons said he had Sarah working on that but in the mean time he told Sean to tell his mom he was going into some free youth military training provided by his school.

"Okay...I'll let them know. Just call them so that they believe me. ....yes....you have their number? .....Of course you do.....alright " Sean says ending the call. I then walk him home were his mom, Vicky, is outside, in the drive-way gardening. A men I don't recognize is standing talking to her. He has a gray suit on. He looks like Sean so I know that has to be his dad. He told me his Dad was a business men.

"Hey there fella." Sean's Dad comes up to greet him. "And you must be....Rosie? Chris's sister. Nice to meet you, I am Mike." He extends his hand politely and shake it gracefully. Then two girls, one older than the other, come from the backyard chasing each-other.

"Yep that's me" I smile timidly. "Nice to meet you." I say.

"Oh, meet my two sisters, Vanessa and Krystal." Sean says picking up the younger one, who looked no more than five years old. I greet them and they run off to the backyard again.

After this, Vicky demanded I have dinner with them, so I did. During dinner, I kinda felt weird since I forgot how to do this. Deckard, Chris and I would have a "family" dinner every other year or so.

Sean told his parents about the "military training". They wanted more info though and asked to talk to the school or the person in charge of the training. Ha, Simmons better know how to lie very well. Of course he does, he is a spy, duh. 

"So Rosie? How's your Dad? Chris told me he was living in Atlanta." Mike asks and suddenly I feel nervous. I don't want to talk about this right now. I turn to Sean who is next to me.

"Uh..He is good. Um, he is working right now so, yeah he uh..". I start to say.

"Rosie is uh, staying with Chris while he works this summer." Sean helps me out. Vicky nods and Mike listens.

"Sounds great! If you ever need anything, we are right around the corner." Vicky says smiling and reaching across the table to touch my hand. I give her and Mike a warm smile. I grew up watching movies, and reading books of a family like this. I look over to Vanessa and Krystal talking to each-other and laughing while they eat.

They are a family; something that got ripped away from me at just four years of age. After dinner, Sean walks me back home.

"Excuse my parents. They probably gotchu feeling all nervous. Mom can get like that." Sean says leaning on the gates tot he driver-way.

"Nah Sean. Your family is amazing. Perfect. I see the way your Dad talks to you guys and how your Mom pays attention to everything you say. You should be grateful." I respond.

"I am. But at times, I feel that they over-protect me you know? Like, I'm a kid or something"

"That's because they care stupid." I say and it comes our like a joke and we laugh it off. "Remind your self of what you have."

CIA TRAINING: 

For the next days, stress is what defines the air we all breathe. We wake up at 6:00 am every day and come home at 5:00 pm. Simmons talked to Sean's parents as a 'youth activity guide', and told them we were all going to the military camp for a month. After some talking down and all that, they agreed, so Sean has been staying with us for the last days and going to the CIA training grounds.

I have all these things on my mind but there just one that always pops up. Who the hell am I going to find to add to the group. I have to find two individuals, just two.