"WHAT!" Exclaimed Harry
"The Grand prize is 10 billion! And our country becomes the most powerful country ever! That can save my family!"
"Yeah good idea James the odds say you'll probably die but nah that doesn't matter does it!"
"Harry you must understand where I'm coming from here!"
"No I don't" Said Harry
"OK then. If you don't understand my decision, then maybe we shouldn't be friends!"
"FINE." Shouted Harry.
At this moment I was just so angry that I didn't understand what was happening. I picked up Harry's football trophy and chucked it at the picture of him and his parents. I then ran downstairs with Harry chasing after me. I took my coat, opened the door and stormed outside, slamming the door into his face. I ran home, regretting every moment of what had just occurred. I didn't sleep well at all that night.
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December 32nd (In Progress)
AksiOn December 32nd the real last day of the year each of the main powers send soldiers; picked at random to fight for their country and this year James Ridgeton has been chosen to fight for England, but can he win?
