Curveball

Chapter 17

**Morgan's POV**

BEEP BEEP BEEP

You quickly shut off your alarm, you still can't believe it, this i the last time you are waking up and going to the doctor's.  If you were to go back it would just be to visit.  It's all starting to feel more crazy, over the past week you had moved almost everything to Adam's, the only things that were left were the large items. You were getting a UHAUL for that stuff tomorrow to finish moving in.  Adam & Joanne continued to amaze you, they had found out from your parents that your walls were a turquoise kind of color, and had someone put in a white oak floor so that it was just like your room at home.  It kept a smile on your face as you went on to start your day.  

Your day had started off normal, then in between patients you co-worker Sammie asked you about a photo she had seen online.  She pulled out her phone and there was a picture of you with Adam on the first day you visited the apartment. "Oh, well um well I guess the cat is out of the bag."  Biting your bottom lip as you rub your neck, "Sooo the real reason I'm leaving is because I recently was hired to become Adam's personal assistant.  I'll be in the background mainly, but sometimes when people want to cause trouble you might see me in pictures."  You smile softly, "I am always looking to protect their safety and privacy which is why I didn't want to say the real reason. I'm sorry." Which is when Sammie rolls over and hugs you, "Morgan this is everything!  I'm even more excited than I was before for you!"  Hugging her back you smile, "Thank you for not being mad Sammie, I will miss you guys, but I will always just be a text message away."  

The rest of the day goes smoothly, so that when you get home you pack up the little odds & ends you had laying around.  Tomorrow is the first day of the rest of your life, how the hell am I going to sleep?

After getting a couple of hours of sleep you wake up, since you slept on the couch last night.  You go right into the kitchen and make yourself a cup of coffee.  Smiling to yourself in a mix of excitement and nervousness.  "Good Morning Dad" as he comes down the stairs first.  You have their cups and k-cups waiting for them as they get downstairs.  Putting your cup down, you go upstairs and look in your bedroom and see it empty for the first time since you moved back in. Checking the closet one more time to see that you have everything seeing everything is in order you nod your head, knowing it's not that far if you do need anything.   Heading back downstairs, you finish up your cup of coffee, you clean up your cup and go into the bathroom to get changed and grab the rest of your toiletries you had left out.  Heading back downstairs you see your mom, "Good Morning Mom" you say as you put your pajamas and toiletries in the overnight bag you left for yourself.  While she is waking up with her cup of coffee, you unmake your makeshift bed and bring the sheets down to the laundry room.  Feeling emotional as your parents have always been your backbone and safety net no matter what.  Leaving the basement you head upstairs and see your Dad is dressed and your Mom not there so you assume she is getting ready too.   While waiting and to keep yourself from pacing you put your overnight bag in your car, looking around your neighborhood where there is a lot more room between houses and just safety.  

Coming back in the house you see your Mom coming down the stairs, she has a sad smile on her face.  "So I guess we should start to get this show on the road if you guys are ready."   You smile at your parents.   They nod their heads, "Mom, Dad I can't thank you enough for everything you've done and continue to do for me.  You have always been there for you, and I can't ever tell you how much I appreciate everything.  Yes I'm moving out, but know we can still have family dinner each week if we are in Brooklyn.  If they aren't shooting in another country and stuff, but if I can I will always answer the phone for you guys.  I love you" You hug each of them, and you can tell they are trying not to cry.  "We love you too, and we are proud of you." You Dad kisses your forehead.  Nodding as you head out with driving your car and your parents drive the UHAUL.  Using talk to text in group chat you let Adam & Joanne know you guys are on your way.  You see it pop on the screen 'see you soon' from Joanne.  Putting on your pandora & gps you follow the yellow brick road to Brooklyn.