Mel’s Daily Report
Eighteen: Reese
“Get dressed first, there are a couple of things you need to know before we talk about the Ghost team.” Mel says walking out of the bathroom. I walk out behind him and go straight to my closet. I dress in a nice pair of black slacks, an undershirt, and a blue shirt to match my eyes. Yes, ladies and gentlemen I know how to match my own clothes. Mamma taught us boys at a young age that with are stations in life we have to dress the part. I walk back out tucking in my shirt and grabbing a belt of the hanger to see Mel sitting at the little table and chairs. “What happen? I can tell by that look you’re not happy about something. So, spill.”
“Well first off let me report to you on todays happing’s with your mate.” I groan when Mel says those words. “First
