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14-Catch Up✔️

+Brandy

I'm tired as hell, and so is everyone else in this meeting. My eyelids are just begging to close. The thought of sleeping was so stuck in my head, that I could hear Gollum from "The Lord of the rings" voice being whispered in my ears.

Instead of him saying, "My precious."

He was saying, "Sleep."

I couldn't help but giggle. It was honestly funny.

"Ahh, is she alright?" Savannah asks, looking at me worriedly.

Mia rolls her eyes and sucks her teeth, burying her face into her jacket. "She's fine man, she's just tired as hell like the rest of us." She mumbles. "If only "professor" Elijah would hurry up talking, so we all can get some rest."

"So in other words, she's sleepy high?" Michelle questions, writing some things down in her journal. She was the only one that was paying attention out of the three of us.

Mia nods. "Yeah, Michelle. She's sleepy high."

"Why the hell is everyone talking when I'm talking?!" Elijah yells, scaring the living hell out of the four of us. I was so shocked that I fell out of my chair. Savannah looks down at me and tries to suppress her laugh, but fails miserably. Mia bursts out laughing, while Michelle only shakes her head. Her eyes glued to her notes. I couldn't help but laugh at my own self too. "Stop laughing!" Elijah yells again, placing his hands on his hips. "You guys are acting like children."

Mia looks up from her jacket, a creepy grin on her face. "We tend to act like CHILDREN when we're SLEEPY!" She yells out, in a  low demonic voice.

This only makes Savannah and me laugh even harder. "Bitch you look and sound like a damn demon," Savannah says trying to contain herself.

"She needs an exorcist!" I yell out, clutching onto my stomach as I continue to laugh.

Michelle puts her journal over her face to hide her smile. "They're gonna get worse if they don't get any sleep." She says to Elijah.

Elijah shakes his head. His face is red, underlining how mad he is. "Big mad, big red," I said pointing my finger at him. It makes us all laugh even more.

"Grow up!" He yells again. "Our first hit is in three days and you guys are acting like brats!" He walks closer. "You guys aren't getting any sleep, not until I'm done going over all of this."

I pout. "But Elijah, we've been going over the same thing for the past two hours. It's three in the morning,"

"Demon hour," Michelle adds in.

"And no black folks are ever up at this time."

He looks at me with a straight face as if I was lying. "If anyone can tell me what type of screwdriver we're gonna use to open the house door, I'll let you all go to sleep." Michelle quickly raises her hands, but Elijah shoots her down. "Anyone besides Michelle." The room is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop. Savannah, Mia and I look back and forth at each other, lost as hell. Elijah sighs. "Michelle, you can answer the question."

She nods, before clearing her throat. "We're using a Torx."

"Because?" Elijah asks.

"Because Andreas only uses Torx screws."

"Teacher's pet," Savannah says while faking coughing.

Elijah glares at her, before looking back at Michelle. "You know what, Michelle you can go. You're the only one that seems to be prepared for this thing."