The trouble

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Taking care of my sisters children who passed away a month ago. It sounded ridiculous, but I tried to be unpredictable.

I trudged myself to the stairs, as I heard a loud thump from upstairs. And I hope that it wasn't the kids who's messing up in Thomas' office desk. And I'll be soooo dead. Likewise-

I'm already dead. Deadly head over heels onto him! Dammit.

"Tyler! Connor!" I called out. As I reached at the top of the stairs, I saw Tyler running towards my direction.
"Eeeek!" Tyler shrieked as he saw me.
"It was Connor!" Tyler blamed as Connor revealed himself. "Connor?" I asked, raising my right eyebrow.

"Tyler wanted to play, so I suggested if I could play in dad's office." Connor said, head hung low. "Well, let's just forget abou- Wait! What?!" I shrieked. "Your dad's office?!" I asked, as I walked my way to his office. TRUST ME..

The office looks like a Typhoon has PASSED BY....

Thomas will be here by 30 minutes.
Well, excuse me?
Do you expect me to clean this office For 30 minutes!
At least, I WILL TRY.

After 30 minutes, he hadn't arrived yet, that gave me time to clean this place.

Actually, as I leveled the books for the last time, the office door opened.
"What. Are. You. Doing. Here.?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows.
He seems to be in a bad mood.

"Just cleaning." I replied. Then he ignored me like I'm not there. When, I didn't move. He spoke, "Get out."

Okay so this is my first Thomas Sangster Fanfic. So I hope you will like it and enjoy.:) I'm to shitty to make this story:)

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