"I know, Eggsy. I'm sorry I shouldn't say stuff like that," Zoey said as she finished her pasta and sat back against the couch. She then stood up as she took Eggsy's plate and her plate to the kitchen sink and sighed lightly. Ever since Eggsy's father died, Aaron sent Zoey to a kick-boxing class as well as a fencing class when she was old enough. She has been top of her classes for the past few years and she is also in the top of her class when it comes to school. She had always dreamed about being a spy since she was a little girl; when she was young, she used to play spies with her sisters and Eggsy. She gasped as she realized why her father has done what he's done all her life.
Aaron blinked as he looked at his watch and sighed lightly, knowing that none of them can wait three hours. "Eggsy, Zoey, let's go ahead and go to the tailor shop," he said as he stood up from his chair, kissed Amber on the cheek and headed downstairs. Zoey blinked as she looked after her father before looking at Eggsy, wondering if they should go.
Aaron blinked as he looked at his watch and sighed lightly, knowing that none of them can wait three hours. "Eggsy, Zoey, let's go ahead and go to the tailor shop," he said as he stood up from his chair, kissed Amber on the cheek and headed downstairs. Zoey blinked as she looked after her father before looking at Eggsy, wondering if they should go.

