Today was the day of Jamie's release. You were over the moon, Jamie was your favourite brother, he meant the world to you mainly cause you only saw him for the first 7 years of your life but he was the prince to your princess. His release was the most exciting thing that had ever happen. You wore:
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We were all ready outside the prison, your family was of course arguing. Turns out he was let out two hours ago and you were all late.
"Welcome home son. Cheers" Your dad shouted then you all cheered. "It's grand to have you back. Soon clean up around this place, show em who's boss. Jamie Maguire, back on the manor!" A balloon popped and startled your father, "Shane will you stop doing that you little shite! Your mother went to a lotta trouble." Shane pipes up, "Are you gonna tell him then or what?" Jamie wraps his arm around you, "Tell me what?" Your dad wasn't slow to reply at all, "We've got you a little job, you know, help you get back on your feet." Your mum steps in, "Set you up, like." Shane walks over chuffed of himself, "But I'm in it as well, aren't I?" Your mum angrily replies, "alright, Shane." Shane wraps an arm around you two, "It's a kidnapping. Total no-brainier." Jamie looks up angry, "Look if it Shane's job, let him do it. I'm not interested." He walks off into the living room. "Now look what you've done!" Your dad says. "I'll sort it!" you say walking into the living room. "Maddy, god have I missed you. 10 years without seeing my baby sisters face." You hug him. "I'm happy your back, Shane's way to over protective." Jamie laughs, "Oh Maddy you haven't seen me yet, did Mandy not tell you anything about me?" You shake your head.
You and Jamie were out walking when Carl came over, "Your Jamie Maguire aren't ya? Who did you kill?" Jamie wraps his arm around you and speeds up, "Fuck off, will ya?" You keep walking, "I've killed a man." Carl says. " No you haven't." Jamie pulls you closer. "I have. I shot him. And his head fell off." You both chuckle, "Well good for you. So, you come to have a pop at me then, have ya? Come to prove yourself to the hard man. Well, come on then, if you want some. Do you want some?" He looks at you and gives you a look for help. You shake your head and let Jamie keep walking, "I can't help you Carl! If you start on Jamie that's down to you!" You run up to Jamie. "You know him?" You nod, "You could say that" You smirk. " Hes your boyfriend or at least you like him." You laugh, "Me like Carl Gallagher? Jeez Jamie your stupid." You guys walk into the pub, "All right?" The bartender turns around, "Yes what can I get ya?" She asks you. "Pint of lager and...." He looks at you, "Coke." You sigh, " Add a shot of vodka in it yeah? And uh, any chance of a job going?" She freezes, "uh.....?" Jamie looks up at her "A Job?" He asks again. "Job?" She says confused. "That's right" he replies. "Here?" She asks. "This is your pub, innit?" "Right, right, And, um, how much will you want paying for that?" He looks at her confused, "Whatever the going rate is." She looks confused, "I dunno." He laughs a bit, "Well, make me an offer, then." He grabs the newspaper as she goes round the corner. "How about 80?" She asks. He looks up at her "A week?" She looks up at the ceiling, "A day?" "80 a day?" He asks shocked. "Mm" She replies. "All right. Is there a room with the job?" "A room?" She asks. "Yeah."
Later that night your sat in the jockey with your mum and dad. "How the fuck do you lose a bleedin' horse?" Your dad asks your not so sure brother, "I don't know. I think someone's nicked it. It weren't my fault." But of course it was his fault as who else could possibly lose a horse. "Jesus Christ alive!" The lady behind the bar passes you a round of drinks, that you hadn't ordered. "Fuck'd you want?" Your mum asks her looking at the drinks on the bar. "Well, I thought a round of drinks on the house can't hurt, can it?" Your mum not buying it pipes up, "Cut the fucking shite. What d'you want?" "Well, look, the thing is, Mimi... your Jamie and this, uh, this job he's doing... and I don't know what it is, but please, this pub is my life and if the brewery get wind of it, i'm sunk. I'll give you free drinks for life, whatever! Just please, speak to him--" Your mum shakes her head, "My Jamie does what he likes, where he likes. Hey, Jamie, you just carry on, lad, with whatever job it is you're doing from here. We're right behind ya." Jamie puts the glasses down, "I'm not running a job. Not from here, not from anywhere. I'm going straight. That's why I took the 'orse back to its owner." "You fuckin' what?" Shane stands up and start on Jamie it obviously ends badly for Shane, "Now has anyone else got a problem with that?" Everyone carry's on doing them, "Cock." You hear Shane whisper, you kick his side in and leave.
