Today being my day off, Raul is running the shop.
During my day off, I don't go shopping, unless it's for grocery, instead I go visit my 50 year old mother and my seventeen year old sister.
When we were once a normal family, it was my mother, father, brother, my sister and myself. But then a fatal accident happened, causing my wonderful father to die.
After his death, everything changed. My mom became calamitous and scurrilous. My brother packed up his things and never came back. With my dad deceased and my bother's inconsequential departure, that leaving me in charge.
That was five years ago.
At first it was all overwhelming. I had to go find a job at the age of 19, while I'm at college still having to provide food and money for my family.
I got a scholarship for my full term at college leaving me to get my masters degree in accounting and business with this I opened up my own flower shop. Basically what I'm saying is that it took a lingering time to be where I am today. Well enough about my deplorable life.
Back at the topic about going to visit my mom and sister. I did my morning routine and drove to my mom's house. I knock on the door and my little sister Zoey greets me.
My little sister and I look almost identical. We're both 5'5 with hazel eyes. The only difference is our face structure and hair color. I have a chubby face and she's a blond, which she inherited from our mother, while I'm a brunette, like my father.
"Hey sis, where is mom?", I asked her once inside the house. My mother's house is one story with 3 bedrooms. The living room is my favorite part of the house, it is ginormous and inviting, holding a lot of memories.
"She's sleeping."
"Okay well I have to go, but make sure you give this to mom okay", I instructed her and give her the envelope with 500 hundred dollars inside.
"Celine thank you for everything and for not abandoning us", she says with so much emotion in her voice that it makes me almost cry.
"Zoey, it's no problem and I'll see you later and tell mom I dropped by", I tell her.
I left my mom's house drove back to my apartment.
My apartment is a very simple one. The walls are plain white and with no pictures. There are two bedrooms, one for me and one for when my sister comes to visit.
I walk to my kitchen to make myself some ramen. That is the only thing here besides some milk and fruit.
After I ate, I turn on the TV and drown myself with Vampire Diaries. They are playing an old episode. It is the last episode on season 5, the one where Damon and Bonnie don't make it back. I always cry during this episode and that is exactly what I'm doing until I hear a knock on the door.
"This is Detective Michelson, open the door", I heard the person say. Their voice sounds very familiar but I shrug it off and open the door.
With tears streaming down my face I open the door and see the hot guy from my flower shop. Causing me to immediately try to wipe the tears away.
He is wearing a suit, with a visible gun. Damn he looks authentically hot in his suit. His suit fits his body really well and you can tell that he works out.
"I'm detective Michelson", he says while taking out his badge.
"I'm here to ask you some questions concerning an employee of yours", he said with a business like expression on his face.
The only thing I could think of is damn I hope no one did an illegal thing.
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ChickLitDetective Michelson is one of the best agent in the world. He is what you call a workaholic. He doesn't have time for anything except his job, that is his number one priority. His friends describe him as a drudge. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Celine...
