Chapter 2

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Jakes least favorite day. Monday morning. He has to wake up at 6:05 in the morning. That morning, it went off. Beep, beep, beep. "Just five more minutes" Jake mounded. "Get up, mr" his mom yelled. "Ugh" he said as he feel out of the bed. "Hey buddy" his friend Nick said as Jake got on the bus. "Ugh it's too early man" Jake said as he sat down. "Everyone sit down now" there bus driver said. "Were you the guy that sent me that letter" he asked. "I don't know what your talking about" Nick said. "Come on man, don't lie" Jake replied. "I'm not lieing" said Nick. "Then how did this person know my name" said Jake. "I'm not sure" Nick said. Just then the bus driver was in front of them "You kids getting off or what" he said. "Sorry" they both said and rushed off. "See you later man" Nick said before walking off. "Who sent that letter" Jake thought. "Come on Jake" his teacher said. "You are going to be late to my class." "Sorry" he said after walking though the door. At the end of the day Jake was tired. "You got any homework" one of his other friend Kyle said. "Yeah, some social studies project" Jake said. "Oh, I had that last week" Kyle said. "Anyway here's my bus" he said. "Bye dude" Jake said as he got on. When he got home, he got the mail. "Ugh, another letter" Jake thought. He opened up the door with his key. "Mom I'm home" Jake yelled. Jake ran up into his room and slammed his door shut. He opended up the letter. It said, oh sweet boy, we aren't going to hurt you. 

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