A/ N: Thanks to all those who read and reviewed for chapter one. You're reviews are greatly appreciated. Hope you like this next chapter just as much as the first one.
Disclaimer: The Morgan family sadly does not belong to me. They are the sole property of CBS/Criminal Minds. However, the name of the restaurant and the order taker does belong to me.
A little while later in the day, the family was sitting in the back yard, talking to each other. It was a beautiful and peaceful day outside. It wasn't too cold or too hold and the sun was shining.
"So, Derek. How long are you staying here with us?" Sarah asked.
"I've got two weeks of vacation. So I'll be staying for the whole two weeks."
"We're glad to have you here." Fran said.
"Thanks mom. Hey are any of you hungry? I'm thinking about going to a fast food restaurant and picking something up. You want anything?"
"Food does sound good right now." Sarah said as Fran and Desiree agreed with her.
"Alright, what do you want?" Morgan asked.
"I don't know about anyone else, but Mexican food sounds good." Fran said.
"I think I'd like that too." Desiree said as Sarah agreed with her.
"I guess I'll stop by the "Taco Shack." What do you want from there?" Morgan asked.
"I want a quesadilla with a side order of rice and an ice tea." Sarah said.
"I think I'll have the same, but instead of rice, I want fried corn." Desiree said.
"I'll take a bowl of taco soup with an ice water." Fran said. She then stood up and said, "Wait just a moment Derek. I'll go get some money from my purse for our meals."
"No mom, sit back down. I offered to go get the food, so I'll be the one who's paying." Morgan said.
"Are you sure?" Fran asked her son.
"Yes, I'm sure." Morgan answered.
"We can pay for our own food." Desiree said.
"Yeah, we don't mind paying for it." Sarah chimed in.
"Well today, I'm paying for it." Morgan said, ending the conversation.
When Morgan got to the "Taco Shack", he was very fortunate to be the first vehicle in the drive through lane. He sat there and waited patiently for the order taker to speak. Finally, he heard a voice.
"Hi, welcome to "Taco Shack." May I take you order?"
"Yes, I would like two quesadillas, one with rice and one with fried corn. I'd also like a bowl of taco soup. And I would like a taco salad."
And what would you like to drink?"
"Two ice teas, one ice water, and a soda."
"Okay, just let me make sure this is right. You want two quesadillas, one with rice and one with fried corn, a bowl of taco soup, a taco salad, two ice teas, an ice water and a soda. Is that all correct?"
"Yes, it is. And this order is to go." Morgan said as he grinned to himself and waited for the order taker to reply back to him.
"Um… okay. Well, your total is $13.75. Please pull up to the first window to pay."
"Alright thank you. And make sure you and everyone else who's cooking my food, knows that this is to go. I don't want someone sending my food out on a tray." Morgan said, repeating what he had said earlier, before driving away to the first window to pay. He only wished he could see the look on the order taker's face.
End of chapter two. I would love to see some reviews. So, please let me know what you thought. Chapter three will be up, very soon.
