Breaking The Story

Here's The Plan

Byron swung by Tallula's house and he smiled when he saw her TV was on through her living room window. He ran his hand through his hair, walked up the porch steps of the house and knocked on the eggshell white door. It took Tallula a couple of seconds to answer the door and when she saw who was at her door, she hugged Byron. "Thank God for your here", she said, letting go and inviting Byron in. "I've never been greeted like that", he laughed, "I'm going to have a wild guess that things aren't going great at the station". "Fucking terrible", Tallula said, closing the door behind Byron, "Nothing is going my way and I have the guillotine hanging over my job. I need you to pull through". The two walked into her living room and she turned the TV on mute. "Well I am pulling through", he said with a smile, sitting down on Tallula's white sofa. A huge smile broke on Tallula's face. "You have the team assembled?!", she basically screamed, "Oh my God Byron. This is brilliant". "I do try my best", he said, "But calm the fuck down. We don't want your neighbours reporting this shit before it even gets going". Tallula covered her mouth and laughed. "Shit sorry", she said, "Please continue". Byron sucked air between his teeth before continuing. "I have all the members recruited", he continued, "I need to meet with them all as a team and we can begin planning. This will all happen in the next couple of days so don't worry". Tallula smiled and once again embraced Byron. "Thank you so much for doing this", she said, "I really appreciate it". "Don't get thanking me yet", he warned, "I still have to get a fucking plan together. It will all go off though. Even if I have to do it myself". Tallula smiled and looked out the window to see the sun shining; there was hope for her and her job.