Princess

The Call

It was a regular Sunday morning and Mike was fixing breakfast.  Micky was still asleep, Peter was staring at a stuffed animal, and Davy was talking to Mike as he cooked the group's breakfast.  "So, you do like filming!  You can have fun!" Davy chirped.  "Davy, you know I have fun..."  He responded, setting the spatula down and looking at Davy in seriousness at his remark. "Well, you just seem so serious all the time. You nevah cut up, and let loose!" "That is not true. Now go get Micky up. Breakfast is almost ready."  Micky did as he was told.  Peter put down the stuffed toy and went to Mike.  "Heya, Pete." Mike said as he started distributing food to four different plates.  "Hey, Mike.  How's it going in here?"  "Well, it's ready."  Mike said handing him a plate.  Peter took the plate and went to the table.  Micky came downstairs with Davy.  "Hey, guys.  Mornin' Mick." Mike said acknowledging the boys.  "Mornin', Mike." A groggy Micky Dolenz said in a yawn.  "Breakfast is ready." Peter announced.  Mike looked at him with raised eyebrows and an 'ooh' formed mouth.  Peter just flashed a guilty smile.  The group ate their breakfast without a word.  The phone rang around 9:15 when Mike was washing the dishes.  No one answered it, so Mike had to stop what he was doing.  "Hello?"  "Hi, this is Bob Rafelson.  We got an idea for the next episode.  Come down."  "Well--uh--alright."  He hung up the phone and called his friends down.  "We gotta go shoot, guys."  Peter, Davy, and Micky all let out a sigh.  "I know..." Mike said agreeingly.  They all went to the Monkee mobile and made they're way down to shoot.

A/n:
I'm sorry, again, that this is short.  It's not quite done yet though...obviously.💙