Different Breed

Different Breed Part Three

"Is everything ok with your brother?" Nathan asked, as he put his side bag on the dining table. He wore a Royal blue coloured shirt, a jet black coloured shirt and jet black coloured smart shoes. He also had a Midnight blue coloured side bag.

"Yeah, he's alright. Why do you ask" Javan asked with curiosity

"Well, it's just that he's been kind of distant lately. I can't help the feeling that something is wrong. He hasn't been going to his vet job as regularly as he usually does, and you know how he feels about animals. It's like he just sulks all the time" Nathan deeply sighed, as he took a seat at the dining room table

"He's a Mummy's boy anyway, he always talks to Mum, so don't worry about nothing" Javan assured "Where's Mum? Isn't she supposed to be here by now?"

"She's at her Christian Women's Fellowship meeting, so she'll be back at 11" Nathan replied, as he got out his new Men's Fitness magazine. Javan got a text message from a girl and is very excited. He leaves the dining room.

The Nartey teenagers are in Milton's room. It ws 01:11. Phoebe and Nathan, the parents, are fast asleep in their room. Milton was preparing for his leave. Javan is simultaneously preparing to leave as well in his darkly, moon-lit room. Milton is wearing a jet black, puffed up hoody that read "SECOND TO NONE" in white coloured block capitals in a diagonal direction across his back, dirty Denim coloured Jeans and jet black coloured Nike Air Force Boots. He is wearing hi hoody half-way on his head to show the frontal part of his modern mushroom cut, short length honey blonde-coloured hair. He collects all the necessities he needs that will fit in his camping rucksack. Milton's heart was pumping at lightning pace at the thought of him potentially meeting his biological family. He then opens the locket, with a picture of his biological Mum, sat on the bed and just looked to the ceiling, hoping his mission will be successful. He is then interrupted by his father's ear-piercing snoring; Milton couldn't help but grin. In Javan's lamp-lit room, Javan is wearing a blinding, bright white t-shirt, with a puffed up jet black coloured sleeveless jacket, jet black American-style baggy jeans and jet black coloured Nike Air Force Ones, revealing the tongue of the trainers [or Sneakers]. He can't help but drench himself in cologne, to pull the ladies, before filling his gym bag with all the necessities he needs. The boys, with their rucksack and gym bag in tow, simultaneously close their bedroom doors without sound before going upstairs discreetly to the dining room.

"Alright Have you got the passports?" Milton asked Javan

"We're not taking a plane, though" Javan replied looking very tired "Don't question me, star. I'm already mad tired"

"Quiet, man! It's a yes or no answer I need. Have you got it?" Milton asked in frustration

"Yes, man!" Javan scowled. Milton re-wrote his heartbreaking note to his parents, before going back downstairs. He slowly opened their bedroom door and saw his parents peacefully sleeping in their dark-lit room. He slowly placed the note on his mother's dressing table, before whispering "Thank You". He then without sound closed their door. He made his way upstairs. Javan had just come off from his mobile phone

"Let's go for it! I bet you're bare excited, init?" Javan grinned

"You have no idea, star. C'mon let's duck out" Milton grinned as they both inaudibly exited their household. The night sky was pitch black, the neighbourhood only lit by Amber Orange coloured streetlights. The teenagers proceed

"So we're going to Romone's place?" Milton asked

"Yeah we are. Wait, we will need money you know" Javan said with concern

"Yeah! I've got just over £900 to spend" Milton grinned, in an egotistical way, producing cash from his back pocket

"Waste man! How did you possibly manage to get all that money?" Javan asked puzzled