"I know where he lives"." So lets go and get mike".but when I got to the door.I turned around"but what if he is already hurt.and we didn't get there in time".he put his hand on my shoulder."we will I promise ".then we both left the house.when we got there I look out the window.it was a very old places.the guy stood there not even a feared." Goodeven may I help you in?or something to drink or eat?"."no,its okay just tell me where my cousin?".he step forward,then my uncle pulled out a gun."don't come any closed"."no,I will not and please put down the gun"."no!not until you hand over my son"."okay failas bring him out please".he smiled evily."do you have the phone for me?"."did you hurt my son?"."no,I did not he is perfectly find"."yes,I do have the phone"."but there is only one way I'm going to do this.I hand you the phone and you hand over my son"."mmm,that sound pretty easy"."okay,deal I'll do it.okay guys put his son down softly please".they did what he order."okay your turn I did my part.now its your turn"."alright"he walk over and put it in the guys hand.and walk back over to us."now,let us go home"."I'm afaid I can't do that"."and why is that?I mean,I gave you the phone.what else do you want?!"."your sons jacket that his friend gave him.then I might just let y'all go"."what!no!I'm not going to give you my best friends jacket!because he gave it to me and not you!plus why would you need it anyway?"."to ripe it apart in front of him.
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love of a friend
Randomits about a friend that mike lost and its hard him .read on if you want to know why