Good Morning Song Jack Hartmann Novels & Stories

She hadn't woken up screaming. He strolled down the narrow hallways towards the washroom. He passed three men on the way, none he recognized. He squeezed past them in the narrow hall until he reached the bathroom and pushed the door open. The tile echoed in the large space. Only one other person was there using the shower. The man's voice rang through the room in a deep baritone to an opera tune. Jack plugged his ears. "Oy! Good morning," he called, "Lovely singing voice you have there."

Jack look super ready and prepared in his sport shorts and shirt and his blue Beck sports shoes, he's also sweating and I figure it's probably because he has been running. "Good morning sunshine." Jack beams at me, his hair sticking roughly on his sweaty head and he just shrugs it off. "Good morning Jack." I smile warmly at him, "how are you?" He smirks wickedly at my question. "After making out with the hottest member of the Gates family last night, I think I'm gonna be the most energetic runner on the field today."

Jack Jack's reflection in the foggy mirror revealed a man brimming with self-assurance. The steamy bathroom was a testament to the intensity of his morning shower, but it was just the beginning of his extraordinary day. At the tender hour of 6am, Jack had already devoted 45 minutes to an invigorating workout, fueling his body and clearing his mind.

Kadeem quickly steps in, smiling down at Lottie in amusement, and extending his own arm as a reprieve for Jack. “So early in the morning,” he joins in singing as she beams. She catches his hand, but doesn’t release Jack’s. With giddy exhilaration, she’s swinging both of their arms wildly while singing, “This is the way we rake the leaves, rake the leaves…” Kadeem chuckles and gestures at Jack. He counts to three loudly and then they lift and swing her while she giggles and Kadeem continues to sing. Her squeals echo through the trees while the other kids watch on laughing and shouting, "My turn!" Jack has broken out into a huge grin and now he’s shouting out the song with all the rest of them

He’s wearing denim jeans, a black t-shirt and a light blue shirt, sleeve rolled up to the elbow, buttons undone, he looks edible. “Hey” I greet as I get close. “You look happy” he muses. “I am. Jack told me I had skill” I say happily, like a middle school girl telling her mom she got a star in class. “I heard” he smiles “I didn’t know you sang” “I do” I shrug, my jaw hurts from so much smiling. “Here, you deserve this” he throws the key to the Porsche towards me. My eyes widen as I raise my hands to catch it.

I said as the vehicle came to a stop in front of the hotel. “Good night.” I said then stepped out of the vehicle. “Good night.” Jack replied,his expression neutral as he drove into the distance. ***** I woke up to the soft glow of morning light peeking through my curtains,the warmth gently illuminating my face. The silent peaceful morning was short lived by my phone ringtone. I groggily reached for my phone,my voice hoarse from sleep. “Hello.”I said, gravelly. Her urgent voice snapped me awake. “Have you seen the news?” she asked.

Jack; Monday at 7:52pm "Hey, Adom. This is jack. I am glad you hanged out with us today, Adom. It was unexpected but it's been a long time since I last saw you. Warne is right, you know. You looked really lovesick so take care of yourself. I am flying back to England tomorrow so until then! You should visit my home again. Bring your new lover boy or whatever. Make up quickly, okay?!" Warne; Monday at 7:58pm

“Don’t you find that you find that curious?” “No, what are you trying to say?” “You are in trouble but knowing you, you won’t believe me.” Jazz stood and followed Jack who suddenly seemed very angry. She followed him but briefly looked back seeing Barry waving at her. “Jazz,” Jack was already fully dressed softly shaking her awake. She opened her eyes looking into his serious face. He was ready for the day. “Morning,” she said sleepily. “I want you to do me a favor.” “Okay,” she moved into a sitting position.

Lawrence Schwartz, CEO of Schwartz Corporation, resigned in disgrace as the company announced bankruptcy restructuring. I turned off the news and switched to a popular comedy show. With laughter filling the room, the three of us raised our glasses together. "To a bright future! And to better days ahead!"

JACKSON “Good morning Jack. You have a letter.” “I do?? Who’s it from and why should I be interested. It’s from Nora you ass, get up. You can’t drool in your piss all day.” “Fuck off Jer. Now’s not the time.” “There’s always time for sweet jokes. You know that. Here.” To the nice man turned DAD