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Chap 3
Blaze..
I was standing outside my house wating for my best friend Ashton. He was the one that introduced me to Boss, and convinced him to give me a shot, and after a lot of begging he finally accepted.He offered me a job, and I already screwed up. I just moved here from California because my mom wanted me to have a new start. After spending a two years in jail, she didn't want me back home with my friends that she thought were a bad influence.It's true we did get in a lot of trouble, specially since we were use to steal all sorts of things. But it wasn't that bad, we never killed or anything, just stealing.
I was the best at my organization until I got caught. Two days after getting out of jail, I was on my way here to New York. So tell me how I have years of experience and was the best at it, and I screw up my first job. And if the Boss was anything like what I'm used to, that was a test to see what I could do. So how can I manage to fail my first test? I know I moved away so I would have a better life, but I spoke to my life long friend and he already had a job for me. How could I refuse a job offer at something I'm really good at. I know It's wrong since my mom wants the best for me but, what can I do about? I already gave in and went back to High School. Since I never finished my senior year, I have to finish it now. And I'm 20 years old. How messed up is that?
And the most embarrasing thing ever was How and why I failed. I have to make up and excuse to cover that becuase who would hire a guy who can't even manage a girl. Yes you heard right(or in this case, read). Apparently there was another organization that wanted the same thing I was after, and they send a girl to do the job. A girl? Who sends a girl? That's what I thought. But I was wrong. She had as much skills as I did. We got into a fight and she knocked me out. But not before giving me a black eye and spraining my wrist. How could I guy like me get Knocked out by a girl? I'm 6'2 and 215 pounds and she brought me down right away. Not that it was easy, I gave her a fight, but she got the painting Beat me up and left me ther with all the shame in the world. I barely got out of there in time, for the second time in my life I saw my self in jail. That was close. I managed to get out of there just before a swat team got there.
I was watching from acroos the street, how more that a dozen cops showed up as soon as I was out. They were frantic, I guess the painting was really worth alot. The painting I didn't get. The painting I would get fired for becuase I failed to obtain. Well so long new job. All becuase of a girl. And I must admit as pissed of as I was, I wouln't deny how sexy that chick looked kicking my ass with so much confidence. But I was still piss. Now I have to go face my doom. Not only was I letting the Boss down, I was also letting Ashton down, because he spoke for me. Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Ashton parked in my driveway and I ran to his his car.
" 'Sup dude?" He nodded as a greeting.
"Not much." I said staring out the window. And he laughed. And I knew why. Ever since friday night I told him what went down back in Boston, And he hasn't stop laughing about it. Like me, he can't believe that I got beat by a chick..
"Dude, get over it" How immature is he? But what can you do, you can pick your friends and I picked him, now I'm stuck.
"How can you be laughing, when I don't know how today is going to end. Maybe he kills me right there for being an idiot, or maybe he gives me another chance. Which I doubt." I said defitedly. If it was my bussines I wouldn't give me another chance. So how can I expect to get another chance if I wouldn't do it myself. I can't expect the Boss to do something I wouldn't do.
