Like my last chapter. More pictures of Chelsea.
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When did dad ever call me? Why was he calling me infact?
"How have you been honey?"
"Im fine dad" I know that I should not be talking to my dad, for my mothers sake. I mean, he left us but people are people we only make mistakes even though we try so hard to fix them its like we have a chromosome that is genetically damaged and we cant fix that.
"Thats all you have to say?"
"Sorry im at work thats why, yeah I moved into the country"
"I heard about that, I hope I'll see more of you, I live near by to the countryside not too far off actually"
What. Since when?
"Thats great dad,um hows Natalia, she okay?"
"She's fine hunn. Don't worry about us"
"Hey dad, im going to have to go back to work now. Talk to you later?"
"Bye sweetheart"
That was weird I continued to get back to putting money on the mans account
"Name please" I requested
"Simon Manson"
"Date of birth?"
"December 11th 1993"
He was still a young man Sage my brother yet he was so rich,
"Thank you, your money would be added shortly"
I was now on my break,I jumped up off my seat and grabbed my bag the man 'Simon' was gone, I didn't even see him leave!
"EVERYBODY GET DOWN, HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!"
WHAT?
Three men covered in black face masks as holding guns ran forward
"Its the towns mafia!"I heard someone whisper
Mafia?
"Everyone stays still and no one gets hurt, you Fucks understand?"
No one answered everyone just hid there faces in fear
"I SAID DO YOU ALL UNDERSTAND?"
"yes" we mumbled in unison
I really should have taken the break earlier, even 5 seconds would have made a difference.
"Get the money out." He pointed the gun at Heather the manager. She ran to the cashier and took out all the money. It must have been more than £1 million because that bin bag was way to big to be 1p. "IF ANYONE SAYS ANYTHING TO THE POLICE YOUR ALL IN TROUBLE. HECK. NO. WE ARE INCHARGE OF THE POLICE SO THERES NO BODY TO RUN TO"
Nobody to run to.
Nobody to run to.
That was all that player in my head after the men left, hold on. Town mafia as in gang? Im going to kill James. Did he even research this place before giving it to me, I mean have he no common sense? Actually no he has no sense and he is not common at all, he's just James.
I ran home later that evening since work was called of seing we had just got robbed I ran home to call James
Pick up, pickuppickup, PICK UP!
"Your call has been forwarded to th T- mobil voicema-" I hung up ughhh
I walked towards the window and saw a faint figure around the bush huh. Who's that?
I think the person must have seen me because the next thing I knew the person turned around, wait a minute... no boobs? Its a man its definitely a man. I just moved here and I already have a flipping STALKER?
He ran off into the distance where I could no longer see him. I have a bad feeling about this place, about the man I just saw running off, was I even safe here?
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