After I met Brandon, I went back to LA. A fortnight passed and Brandon called me one night to say that he's in LA with a couple of people who would be participating in the plan.
The plan was to get as much information and evidence as we can without my dad noticing.
Sometimes, when my dad and his men are out working, I'd take a day off work and investigate around the house, mainly my dad's office.
As I thought, my dad isn't stupid enough to be leaving valuable information that can be leaked when he's not around, so Brandon got spies to keep an eye on my dad.
We we're 2 months into the plan when Brandon declared that we don't need anymore information as they've already got enough. We've collected my dad's phone log history, sightings and much more information.
Now we just need to turn this information to the police in.
Brandon told me to not do anything stupid and wait until the right time to spill the beans.
A week later, I tried to sneak out the house at around 11pm.
I tried to.
Just as I was nearing the back gate, Jackson saw me and reported me to my dad.
God damn it Joshua, why are you so stupid.
Guess that my ass wont be reporting nothing today.
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today, my parents were suggesting what tattoo i should get and i was just daydreaming, not really listening to anything cs i thought that what if i get a matching ass tat like wonho, wouldn't that be nice :')
