Tommyinnit One shots

Businessman

I was bored, okay? I wrote what I had in my mind, it's a mess. You can skip this, I wrote this for fun.
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They said he won't be useful, that he won't have a good future. His father reminded him every day that he was without any talent. His brothers were always better than him in everything. Different kids always found their talents with reaching the age of 15, but je was 16 and yet, he didn't know his talent. All oh his friends discovered their talents, art, singing playing instruments or even fighting. He always said to himself that he still has time, he is still young. When they got their talents, on their arms shoved small tattoos. They were symbol about exact talent.
Days passed after days, slowly losing hope, the boy began to accept the fact that he would not receive his talent.

"Dad?" He asked his father, who was training with his other son.

"What the heck so you want, don't you see I'm busy?" He said, looking annoyed at his youngest and useless son.

"Can I borrow some money?" His eyes trailed from his father's face to the ground.

"I don't care, you won't be useful anyway" winged man said, ignoring his son, continuing training.

"Thanks..."

He come back to the house and took some money from his father wallet. He shoved them into pocket and went to the town. He never discovered why, but he liked to watch people play cards, win against others, and collect their winnings. One day, one of his closest friend teached him how to play. It was Quackity, his talent was playing cards and he was a genius in that type of things. Blond haired boy went into a big building with glowing words.

There was many gambling games, cards, Baccarat, Pai Gow Poker, craps, Let Em Ride, Caribbean Holdem, Caribbean Stud, Three Card Poker and Vegas Three Card Rummy. (I don't know what you can play in casino.) His eyes shined a little, with big smile he went further in the casino. Everything was beautiful, shiny and interesting. If he could, he would stay here all of his life.

"Good morning, what a young gentleman like you is doing here?" Voice asked.

"Oh-uh, good morning! I'm just looking around, if it's not problem" he said, boring down in apologies.

"Oh no, it's okay" he said, smiling at his customer. "I saw how you look at our roulette and other games, why don't you try, my boy?"

"I can't, I suck at it. I don't even know my talent." He said,  scratching his neck.

"Well who knows, maybe it's your talent. Come on, I have a friend over here, he will gladly see your skills." Older man said.

The man in black led the boy to the nearest roulette table, around which a large crowd was gathered. There stood a man in fancy black suit with money on his side.

"I'm sorry for disturbing Marco, but this young man would like to try and play roulette. Maybe it's his talent"

"Sure! Come here young one, what's your.name?" He asked, looking at his new friend along with the rest of the crowd.

"I'm Tommy" Tommy said, Marco only smiled and stroked his hairs.

"Well Tommy, let's start, shall we?" Tommy only noded "All right. Roulette starts with players making bets. The croupier throws a ball into the spinning roulette wheel, while players can still makes bets within the process. While the ball is rolling at the roulette wheel, the croupier announces: "No more bets." At that point players are not allowed making bets. The ball lands on a number in the roulette wheel. If there are winners who bet the number, section or color, they will be rewarded according of their betting odds." He said.

"Okay" Tommy replied, focused on small ball.

"Then let's start! You will take my place, good luck!"

Croupier threw a small white ball on the wheel, the game started! People around were making bets and Tommy could do his own, just like he wanted. No one told him what bet he should do, so it was his own idea. After awhile, croupier said that there's no more bets. The ball slowly reached one of the number and stopped moving.
Tommy's eyes widened.

"My god! You won, are you sure it's your first time?" Marco asked, lifting up one of the eyebrows.

"Yes, sir" he said, happy but embarrassed.

"Boy, I think we found your talent!" People around the table started clapping and yelling Tommy's name happily.

At Tommy's face was a big smile, he looked at his arm. Yeah, there was a small tattoo, looking like a dollar sign with golden inscription "casino" on it.

The rest of the night, Tommy, Marco and John(the owner of the Casino) played many games and Tommy, surprising won every game. He had many reward that were changing into money's. Time slowly reached 11 p.m. and it was time for Tommy to go home.

"Tommy, one more thing. Now if we know your talent, would you like to work here with me? Till this day, I didn't met any useful boy like you, especially that young. You and me, the best casino in the whole world!" John said, sipping his red drink.

"Are you serious?!" Tommy asked, completely shocked.

"Yeah! Your very talented and amazing young boy! We can't loose that beautiful talent!" Marco said, joining the conversation.

"Oh my god, that would be amazing!" He said with small tears in his blue eyes.

"That's great. Casino is opening at 6 a.m. o'clock so would you be able to come here at 5:30 a.m.? You could be here all day and night, eat here in bar for free and play how long you want. Of course, you could be helping different people or business mans." John said, looking at his friends.

"That would be great, thank you" Tommy only said, wiping his tears of joy and hugging his companions in now an empty casino.

And that's how Tommy started his career, as a Businessman in the biggest and the best casino in the world. No one knew what happened to him, because after a week of working, Marco and John decided to take him and give him home, a true and happy home. He could do everything he felt like doing, playing, helping other people and even could take care of the bar. His family didn't care when he didn't come back home, he left them adopting papers and note saying that he won't come back.