Chapter fifteen

3 days later.

Nov. 1st. Sunday.

After taking a bath, and putting on something nice for the day, consisting of a pair of jean trousers, a top, and black boots, I couldn't help but ponder back on Halloween night.

Some people are just so good at annoying other people and I can tell because I happen to be one of them.

I shook my head, and on my way out of my room, I carried my leather jacket, stepped out of the room, and slammed the door behind me, bounding headlong down the stairs.

The smell of scrambled eggs and bacon filled my senses.

Getting to the kitchen, I saw my mom as she stood at the stove busily scrambling eggs in a bright nonstick skillet.

"Good morning, mom." I greeted.

She glanced at me. "Good morning. How was your night?"

"It was fine," I replied heading towards the fridge to get myself milk to drink.

Filling it in a glass cup, I walked closer to the dining table that is already filled with the plates me and my mom is gonna use. l pulled out a chair under it and sat down. C