Chapter 4

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"What did you think of foxtons son, Austin?" My mom asks. It was about 10:30 and the foxtons had just left. Dad had already went up to his office and mom was in the dining room waiting for the maid, mrs. Oliver, to bring out her tea.
"What do mean" I ask "I don't really know him all to well"
"Well me and your father were thinking... it would make the work relationship a lot better if... I don't know... you and his son were...." mom begains, my mouth drops

"You want me to date him?!?" I exclaim.

"Well we..."

"No way, no way, no way!!!" I insist

"Kyah please th...."

"NO"

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