Chapter one: My life

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"Wake up Billy Baston its time for you to get to work said my stepmother." It was 7:00 am. I forgot to introduce myself my name is Billy Baston, my story was my family dies when i was young at age 5 i was adapted by some family. From Bastons i have left two brothers and 2 sisters but they lived good lived far away from me. I went downstairs their was my ugly and bad family that adapted me. They sat on the table in the center sat Bob their real son they threated so well everything he wanted it happened he was a jerk and bad learner and always teased me in school classes. On the left side sat his father Collins he was very strict and mad at me he always punished me for the things i never done. And last but not least on right side sat his mother Carolina she the one who shouted at me she is out of her mind always. I had no choice but to sit and eat breakfast with them. Today was Saturday was no school in this days i go to work selling newspapers. I ate well and went outside for work i went on my bicycle, while i was riding it was 1:00 am i was on time for work. I came on time to work and was usually standing in the place that i stood near "Empire State Building". My boss came to me and said, "Nice Billy always on time, all higher you." I with proudness said, "Dont need sir im just a kid im only 14." He said opposite "no"! you deserve it. Its was lunch i couldn't to eat because some man was coming at 5:00 to take his Magazine, it was only 4:58, right on that minute came some man i couldnt see his face he had a hood he said, "Come WITH ME"!


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