"So after I got settled into my small one bedroom apartment downtown I started looking through the papers to find a job offer"...
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Turning on the light above his table Jameson sits down flipping through the ad's "Carpenter-No.. Plumber-No.. Ah! A bartender". He smiles "That would be a great start to becoming a performer" he dials the number on his wired phone. "Okay I can come in tomorrow around noon, yes thank you have a great evening" he hangs up doing a little dance "Yes I got an interview, I should get my paper's in order before then" he reaches into his bag taking out a folder "Awh Ma already did it she is so sweat" he sets them down. Walking to the window he stares out seeing the bustling city "I really made it..It's all coming true" he sighs out with a smile.
Retreating to his small room he takes a shower and pulls on his pajamas. Pulling the sheets from the bed he lays down falling asleep. The next morning he wakes up early springing out of bed excited for his interview "Oh my I can't wait" he rushes into his bathroom taking a quick shower. After brushing his teeth and using the lou he enters his room rummaging in his suitcases for his dressy attire. Buttoning up his dress shirt and pant's he pulls on his vest, tying his bow tie in the mirror "I remember when Father taught me how to tie.." he smiles. Finally getting ready he makes his way out the door to his interview, young spire and nervous as hell. Entering the bustling building with waiters and performers at every turn "Wow just wow" he says in awe. Talking to a employee he makes his way into the back where the bosses office is, knocking on the door he enters. "Ah! you must be Jameson Jackson, I'm George" J.J shakes his hand smiling "Please to meet you" he sits down nervous.
"Call Down son I'm not going to bite" he chuckles taking a sip of his rum. Jameson smiles a bit handing him all of his paperwork and documents from his small briefcase. Flipping through them George stands up "You're more than qualified you got the job kid" Jameson widens his eyes shaking his hand "You start tomorrow 9pm Sharpe" Jameson nods "Thank you sir!"
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"That Day I was so excited that I actual got the job-but after a few months of working there I never thought I'd become a performer like I was hoping.." chiming in Will speaks "Jameson.. did something happen?" J.J nod's "We got robbed.."
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Cleaning up after a huge shift Jameson wipes down the counter. "Hey Jameson" he looks over at his new friend Robert "Today was a lot" J.J smiles "It sure was, but I'm glad you were by my side I don't know what I would have done" Robert pulls Jameson into a side hug around the shoulders. Suddenly the door burst open, six guys barge in with guns bags and masks. Jameson panics raising his arms he looks over at robert whos doing the same but not as fearful. One of the men come over to Jameson "Head to counter now!!" Jameons panics and listens looking over at Robert seeing one of the men pointing a gun at him "I said hand it over!!" Robert stands there glaring at the man. Robert looks over at Jameson with a smile then looks at the guy "Fuck you" the guy pulls the trigger, Jameson lunges in the way getting shot in the chest falling on top of Robert. Looking at his bloody hand then at his friend he sees he still got shot. "No-No-No Robert stay with me I can't lose you!!" seeing his eyes flutter shut and his chest stop moving Jameson sobs as the 6 men run out with the cash. Looking around at all the other employees who have been killed his vision gets blurry and he falls to the floor..
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"The Last thing I saw before I had died was my best friend-dead beside me.." he takes off his vest and unbuttons his shirt showing where he got shot with a sad expression. "I-I'm so sorry Jameson.." say's Anti looking down. Buttoning up his shirt and vest he looks over at Will, he walks over looking into his vibrant pink eyes. "You.. I-It can't be-" He covers his mouth stepping back with tears. Will confused stands up walking towards him "Jameson what's wrong?" J.J looks around the group then back at Will "Y-You were the one who killed my best friend a-and you killed ME!" he sobs "How fucking could you!!?!" he pushes Will back since he walked closer. Will widens his eyes "I-It was you?!" hearing a few shocked noises from the group Will looks at him "Jameson I-I'm sorry I killed your best friend please forgive me that was melania's ago!" J.J shakes glaring at Will "I knew I recognized those pink freaking eyes... I-I'm fucking done goodnight.." he storms off into the house slamming the door. Dark stands up putting a gentle hand on Will's shoulder "Somehow your paths had crossed in the past.. you can't change what happened Will.. but you can tell us why it happened" he nods sitting back down.
That Is The End of Jameson Jackson's Story Hope You Enjoyed
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