Chapter 7 Ammons parents

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"Oh Honey! You're back from school!" yelled the tall woman. She wrapped her arms around ammon.

"Did you get your grades son?. Asked the man.

"Yes sir." Said ammon sternly. He took out a folded up piece of paper from his backpack.

And his dad read;

"A+, A+ A+, A+ A+, A+ A-. A-!" He yelped. "You

only got six A+'s! No video games for a week!" he yelled.

"Honey, go easy on him. He worked hard. If anything he should get rewarded." said Ammons mother calmly.

"Ma'm? We came here looking for help." I said firmly. "We need money to start a business."

"A Business!" His parents cried at the same time.

"My boy's already a business man! He's only 15!" cried his Mother. "He's growing up so fast!"

Ammon said softly, "Mother, I need to talk to you about what we need help with."

Ammon and his parents walked into the room with big doors, then they closed shut. I was stuck outside.

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I decided to wait on a really clean couch that was a cream color.

I thought expensive couches were supposed to be more comfortable! I thought angrily.

I sat upright, laid down on it, I even sat on it upside down. But nothing was comfortable or entertaining. 

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