Time To Change! ☮︎ [Tʜᴇ Bʀᴀᴅʏ Bᴜɴᴄʜ]

Chapter 8 ☮︎︎ Who Won?!

Aunt Alice and Mrs. Brady had asked me to come over after I had gotten out of work. I was not sure what they both wanted. But it was odd both ladies had called me while I was at work.

Requesting that I go to Mrs. Brady's house right after I got off work. I was so curious to know what was going on. I knew Greg was working with Bobby and Peter today. So, he would not be home.

Maybe I would get to see him when he got off work. He had to come home sometime. We did not have a date until Friday night.

I had to wait all week long for some time alone with Greg. I could hardly wait for this week to be over with. So, we could go on our date for Friday. I was super happy with the way things were going with Greg.

He called me every night to talk to me even if I did not get a chance to run into him. And spend time with him. Sometimes he sends me a little flower arrangement.

From the local flower shop. I really loved that he was thinking of me. He did not have to spoil me. I just loved knowing he missed me as much as I was missing him during this weekday.

After I was off work I head over to the Brady's house. I pull my car into my driveway. I change clothing when I get home. I wanted to look decent in case I happened to run into Greg when he got off of work. I was hoping to see him.

Even for a moment. Every moment with Greg was a special one. I dress and freshen my make up before heading over to the Brady's. I notice aunt Alice car was parked in the driveway.

I reach out and ring the doorbell.

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"Hi" Marcia greets me. "come on in. We have been waiting for you" she tells me as she drags me inside.

"What on earth is going on?" I ask curiously.

"Mom and Alice are making their annual strawberry jam for the big contest in this years fair in town. They want us to taste test the jam. Dad used to each year. But dad is not here. They want you to taste the jam" laughs Marcia.

"Oh no I do not want to be in the middle. Maybe I better go" I warn her as I turn to leave. She stops me.

"Come with me" she laughs.

We head into the kitchen.

"Wonderful! Daisy is here!" says aunt Alice.

"Daisy we want you to do something for us if you would please" begs Mrs. Brady.

I make a face. "I know. Test some jam?" I laugh.

"Marcia you promised not to tell" sighs Mrs. Brady. "but now that you are here would you test it?" she asks me.

"Sure" I agree with a smile.

"How about on some toast? We baked home made bread" offers aunt Alice.