Chapter 1

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You all will probably all be a bit confused because of the cliffhanger in the Prologue, the cliff hanger will be explained a little more each chapter as it goes a long.

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Melinda’s POV: (Point Of View)

Hay, Jim what do you want for dinner? “Well … how about spaghetti,” He asked. Sounds good to me. Jim walks in to the kitchen putting his arms around my waist and kissing me on the cheek. “What are you doing,” He asked. While looking down at the pile of papers lying on the Kitchen table in front of me. “Papers I need to grade,” I replied. Looking up and giving him a quick peek on the lips.

“How was work today,” I asked. While he sat down across the table from me. Well … it was really quite this after noon. All day we only had two calls. One was about a middle aged man in town square that got hit by a car and miraculously only broke his arm, and a kid that was being attacked by a dog but will probably only have miner bruising…. Now that I’m thinking about it I think it might have been one of you fifth grade Students. What was the kid’s name? “Michel Rogers... I think, He says.” grabbing the stringed noodles. Yes, Michel is one of my students he live right down the street. Why is it that all of your students live close to us, he asked?” “Not all of them do, I sigh.”  Fine most of them do though. “Yes, they do, I smiled.”

Speaking of students how was school today? Very, very slow Eli’s fourth hour history class came to explain there around the world projects and those high schools can’t stop goofing off! “Well that’s what you get if you have a teacher like Eli”, I laughed. Ya, I guess so, he chuckled.

Jim’s POV:

        Melinda’s laugh is so cute and her sparkling brown eyes are even prettier they go together perfectly with her long brown curly hair. She’s like an angel. I wouldn’t change one thin-.  Jim. “What, I say snapping out of my gaze.” Do you want me to help you make dinner? “Oho nah got it,” I say.

                 An hour later …

    Yum, that was so good! I was starving! Well ya I would think. I could hear you stomach growling from across the room, sounded like Chibcha I chuckled! She blushed bright red. Sorry, she smiled looking down at her plate. “I think it’s so cute when you blush, I said as I got up to take up our plates to the sink. Then she blushed and turned even redder. “So what do you want do you want to do now, I asked?” while loading the dishes in to the dishwasher? I don’t know it’s around 8:30 already so I should probity get ready to go to bed so I’m well rested for tomorrow’s school field trip. Ooh ya I forgot about that. “Where are you going again, I asked?” To the city pool with the fourth – twelve graders. Ya, ha! Well your gonna have a LOTS and LOTS of fun. Maybe I can stop by the pool during my brake tomorrow around noon? “Ya, that will be great my class LOVES you,” she laughs. “Well then I guess it’s a date,” I smirked walking up the stairs behind Melinda. “Yep I guess it is,” She smiled looking back at me. 

Melinda’s POV:

    (Ring, Ring, Ring.) Hay, Jim honey can you get that for me? (Ring, Ring, Ring.) Ya, (Ring, Rin-) Hello? “Ya hold on a minute, I hared Jim say as he walked into the room.” Hear Melinda it’s Eli. “Ok, I sighed reaching for the phone.” Hello. Hey Mel what’s up? Nothing … Why? “Well … because I need to ask you a little favor, Eli said slowly.” “What”, I sighed. What’s 12x12? We both started laving. Comedians… I laughed ed, I really didn’t kneed any think I just was board. I can see that I laved, You ready for tomorrow? Of course! He exclaimed! I get paid to swim, what’s better?! Hanging with me! He chuckled at my sarcasm. True, True, well. I’m glad we had this chat. I’m going to bed. Alright, but is only 9? I state. Ya, but if I’m going to get you tomorrow, I need sleep. Alright night and before he could respond another comedic response I hung up the phone.”

     “What’d he wanted this time of night, Jim asked waking in to the room combing his hands throw his wet, curly hair.” Nothing he was board. Well, that’s inexpiable. He smiled climbing in to bed after me. Good night, Jim whispers and kisses my forehead. Night, Love you, he say. Love you to, I says as my eyes start to droop, I was exhausted.

   Not long after the couple was in a pleasant sleep.

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