𝐌𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐲(𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐞)

✰Five✰

                     Johnnys pov
-The next morning 7:30am

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I Walk Into The Living Room after getting dressed. My whole gang was sitting there eating breakfast and chatting. Annie was currently frying pancakes on The stove.

Annie may be shy but she's really sweet and a great cook. I may be mean to my gang sometimes but I appreciate them a lot.

"I've got a plan!" I say walking in and immediately grabbing my plate of pancakes.

"For what?" Armani Asks.

"To get Carson's sister!" I say.

I set the notebook down in the middle of the table. They listen intently.

"So we need a girl for this and I chose Annie cause Jayden is a little rough and probably will drag his sister by her hair or something," I said.

"Sounds like me," Jayden Laughed.

The gang chuckled, including me.

"So Annie your really kind and convincing so I'm giving you this mission," I say.

Annie nods waiting for me to say more.

"I found out where she goes to school last night, it's Millwood high," I say.

Annie looked a little nervous cause I've never really given her a really big job like this. I never really give the girls missions like these. Mostly cause I don't want them in to much trouble.

"So Annie, your going to sneak into that school and somehow be her friend, then you convince her to come over to your house. A quarter way there you tell her to wait in a dark alley cause you forgot something. And then we'll take it from there, sound good?" I say eyeing her, she looked nervous.

"Yes," she says covering up her nervousness with a smile.

"Good," I reply looking away from her.

I settle down and take a few bites of my buttermilk pancakes with whipped cream and syrup perfectly placed on it, curtesy to Annie. It was the perfect texture and the whipped cream melted in my mouth.

"So what's the girls name?" Annie Asks flipping another pancake.

"Oh ya," I chuckle realizing I forgot to tell her the name. "Her names Mackenzie,".

"How'd you find out?" Asher chirps up from across the table.

"I have my ways," I say wiping away the whipped cream that I dropped in my shirt.

With that I shoved more pancakes into my mouth. Falling in love with its taste.

Carson's going to regret everything

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