As the ️peeked from behind the clouds to brighten his room. Daddy woke up to get ready for work. Kitchen bound for him. Minutes after that he made breakfast for us to eat. Coffee is brewing on the counter.

Our apartments and house are now alive and noisy. He poured some for himself. This is copied by our teammates. Our meals are in their final minutes on the stoves.

Breakfast is promptly served at 7:45 California time. Everyone dished out our food to eat. The team sat in our assigned seats at the tables. We ate together like one big happy family. After eating we put all the dirty dishes in our sink.

The team grabbed their belongings that morning. Later on, they locked our front doors. All of them went to our cars and trucks. Our apartments and houses are now left vacant. They head to our missions that morning.

Hondo pulls into his spot at work. He walked into the building by himself. Daddy went to the kitchen to put away his food in the fridge. Minutes after that Daddy is in the locker room putting away hy bag and changing. The team arrives one by one. Of course, they head to get changed.

Within seconds all of them head to the briefing room. They are talking about their mission. Assignments are handed out that morning. Conversations are the work schedule.

Black Betty is nice and full. The guys and Chris were all in their regular places. Jokes are cracked and is loud. Luca pulls into their crime scene.

Seconds later Captain Cortez is working. Greetings are exchanged between them. Commander Hicks joins us her in there. He grabs both the tablet and com. Both of them are in command together.

Black Betty is now full of extremely sweaty and tired cops. It is parked in front of the building. They took their quick showers. A short debrief is made.

Lunch is promptly served at 12:00 pm California time. Everyone took out their food from the fridge. The team sat in our assigned seats at the table. Conversations are going on throughout our group. After eating we threw away our trash in the bin.

Back to business rehearsals are in full swing at the studio. Everything is going good smoothly. No drama or panic attacks. At least the vocal coaches know what to do if I were to have one. Either Cece and or I told them about needing a little break to catch myself.

Soon after rehearsal a group of us hung out. One jam session ensues. After all, we are on a talent show. Of course, we didn't use the songs that we practiced for that weekend.

Everyone grabbed our belongings from the locker room. We exchanged goodbyes to each other. Hybrid Mike were the only ones that didn't say anything. There's an extra 5 minutes of talking. Our headquarters and parking lot is now a town.

Hondo like always drove ️. My dad puts his stuff down by the . Seconds later back in our kitchen with Dad over the stove cooking. He took out a place setting to put it on the counter. Minutes after that he set our kitchen table.

Dinner is served promptly at 6:00 pm. Everyone dished out our food. All the contestants sat in a large dining room. I am with Cece and a few others at a table. Cece is talking with them. I am enjoying my dinner.

They broke up into the usual boys vs girls groups. As Tan wiped down every surface with a rag. Chris and Annie unpacked the dishwasher. The guys minus Tan washed the dishes to refill it with the wet ones. Every kitchen is now clean and the lights are turned off.

Family time continues in front of the tv. They shared our favorite tv shows with the group. I walked over to my room in order to change into my jammies and brush my teeth. Later on, I returned to my . I am now nice and cozy.

Meanwhile back in the family room with the team still tv. As the laughter is slowly dying down now. Our tv sets and family room lights are turned off. The team went to their own bedroom. Everyone else joins me in dreamland that night.