"Why don't you work out with them?" mom suggested, as I swiped my keys off the counter.
"Good one."
She chuckled.
"It was a bit far-fetched I'll admit."
I rose up on my toes, kissing her cheek.
"I'll see you later."
"You're too nice!" she called after me, as I opened the front door.
"Don't I know it?" I called over my shoulder, before closing the door and heading out for my car.
Not only was I going to fix breakfast, but I was going to voluntarily spend time with Dennis Johnson. I was truly going soft. Dennis's car was in the driveway when I got there, but the front door was locked. So, they must already be doing whatever it is that they're doing. I went around the back, letting myself in with the key under the turtle's shell, and headed into the kitchen.
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