All the Ways to Tell You

Spam and Eggs

Grey's POV

~flashback to leaving the window~

      Wow. I cannot believe I did that. I can't believe I snuck out and slept over at Corrie's house, and fell asleep holding her. Is this a freaking dream?! He smiled goofily as he climbed down the ladder and waited at the front door for a few minutes. Knock knock. Corrie opened the door and let him in.

      "What're you doing here Danny's brother?" Asked Sammy, playing with a fork on the table. Grey shrugged, "Me and your sister are biking to school together, and I wanted to stop by early." He strolled over the the table as Corrie closed the door. "So what's for breakfast chef Corrie?" She smiled, rolling her eyes. "I was gonna make spam and eggs." Grey smiled with excitement. Yum.

While Corrie cooked up scrambled eggs and spam, Grey and Sammy sat impatiently at the table with growling stomachs. Grey watched Corrie pull her hair into a sloppy ponytail and grab some plates from the cabinet. In a few minutes, Corrie turned around holding plates with spam and scrambled eggs with strawberries on the side. "Ta da! Now no complaining or someone gets slapped with a spatula." Grey and Sammy both nodded in agreement and fright.

      They all sat at the table eating and when they were finished, Corrie put some money in Sammy's backpack pocket and handed it to him. "Oh shit!" Said Grey, face palming. "I forgot my school backpack at home!" Sammy gasped, "GIMME A DOLLAR FER SAYING A BAD WORD!" He shouted. Corrie sighed, "Great dude, now you gotta give him a dollar for his LEGO swear fund." Grey burst out laughing, pulling a dollar from his pocket. "H-his what?! Ahahahhaha!" He handed it to Sammy who stuffed it in his lunch money pocket. "Every time someone swears, they have to give him money. He uses it to but LEGOs. A dollar for a bad word and 50 cents for not-so-bad words, like bitch or ass."
"THATS ANOTHER DOLLAR!" Shrieked Sammy.
"Shit." She grumbled, handing him a dollar from her purse.
"Thats another one." He said smugly.
"Aw, frick you. You're gonna make me broke!" She said playfully and got out two more dollars and gave it to him. "And this is a tip for not telling mom." She said, winking and handing him another dollar. Sammy smiled and nodded, happily taking the hush money.

After breakfast and after Sammy got picked up by the school bus, Corrie and Grey rode to Grey's dad's house for his backpack. He went in his window and grabbed it, checking his phone which he had put in the pocket.
He had a text from Emily. He opened up messages.

Emily- Where are you? Did you leave for school early? You hate school, so where are you?

That text was from 15 minutes ago. Her and his dad were probably still eating breakfast.

Grey- I went to Corrie's house early. We're riding our bikes to school, and she texted and said I could come over for breakfast too.

Emily- Oh ok.

He hopped out the window again and raced to school with Corrie. (Corrie won.)