Something About Blue (S.A.B)

48. Well, Well Well... Hello Calloway

Happy New Month Everyone!!

I hope everyone is enjoying this month like the way I am... I'm happy you crossed over to this month with me

I hope you enjoy this chapter

Chapter 50 which is the last chapter will be out on the 12th of August so be prepared and expect the unexpected

...Bye bye...

Moon

The smell of pancakes woke me up as I jumped from the bed. Deborah was still asleep so I was quiet and excited.

The aroma was a very pleasant one. I quickly wore my shorts and my handless top and left the room going downstairs to see who was making the pancakes.

When I got downstairs, I went directly to the kitchen and was shocked my what I saw.

"Phillip?" I said and he turned his body around to look at me.

"Oh, sup?" He said with a slight smirk on his face.

"Good, uh... You're the one making these pancakes?" I said sitting on one of the stools by the island.

"Yeah. You wanna try it?" He asked and I slightly nodded trying to not admit the fact that I was amazingly hungry.

He used the spatula in his hand and carried four pancakes and put them on the empty plate facing me. "Thanks." I told him and he nodded. I took the bottle of syrup besides me and poured the amount I wanted on the pancakes. "These pancakes better taste as good as they look."

"They are. Donald thought me how to make them with few other dishes. While my mom thought me the rest."

"Okay then." I said and he placed a fork on my plate and I thanked him. I cut a small slice and I shoved it into my mouth.

Hmmm... Mm-hmmm

"Shit, this is good." I mentioned speaking the truth. Well it's either it actually tasted like shit but the syrup covered it all up or it actually tasted good.

"Thanks, if Deborah tasted it, she would say it taste like shit." He said and a laugh escaped my mouth.

"That's why I love her." I said taking another bite of the pancake.

"Hey, is Hudson awake yet?" He asked and I glared at him.

"I'm not his fucking bodyguard or apprentice. Go check by yourself." I said with my mouth full. He pouted his lip and walked out of the kitchen.

Asking me like I'm Hudson's boyfriend or something... Idiot

I was joyfully eating my pancakes when I noticed a paper on the floor. I wanted to pick it up to see what it was because of my curiosity, but I left it.

Although, I'm tempted to just flip it over and see what's on the paper. Maybe there's nothing on the paper, who knows?

I bent down and carried the paper from the floor, I turned it to the other side and saw something was written on it... A letter.

A letter?... Who the fuck still writes a letter?

I decided to read it.

Dear anyone who sees this letter

If you are looking for me and Andrew, don't we went on a bonding trip to explore the country, we won't be back for awhile so don't use your energy to find us.