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                                                                           The King

     " Feilah " the foster parent yelled. " The King is here why don't you come back  in ?" "Everyone else is ready."  I said back. "Ya, but i'm not everyone else. You know I don't like the King. Especially his cruel acts." Of course she knew this may happen with me. She of course had James becket come get me. But I wasn't going to make it easy for him I ran fast, and about ten minutes before he was out of breath. So I thought.

       " Becket are you really going to run like a pig? Are you saying I can beat the Lord's best man at his job?" I chuckled as I was slowly walking towards him as he was knealing down to catch his breath. As I was an arm reach away I felt his hand  grab my hand.He said " Well i'm not the one who got out-smarted by me." "You know" he started to say." I really do hope the King chooses you.! " I looked at him startled. 

   "Why, so he can loose wait trying to catch me when i don't wan't to go to the Pirate Hangings?" "No," he said confused. "But why don't you enjoy the hangings?"he said as we were walking the two miles back to the foster home that we had ran. "I'm not going to tell you the reason. Especially when i've been spying on one of those NICE people." "Oops i've said to much haven't I?" "Honest though i haven't seen a single ship over here."  

   I said with fingers crossed behind my back. "I want him to choose you so you could learn some manners." "You young 18 year old, who's as beautiful as the sea." He finished saying. I replied "Be-be-Becket!" When he looked at me I pointed at the door were the King was standing. "Well", he said "Becket it sounds as if you want me to pick her, and im going to because, she's the prettiest and most missed behaved here." I gave him an unappreciated look. "You can teach her some manners." The lousy King said.  I sighed "I guess I should pack what little I have." "What's with the sigh?" The King asked. I just simply said back to him. "You." He said hesitantly, "Me" as he looked over at becket. Becket then said, "Nothing my lord."  

     "I'm back." I said standing awkwardly because of what Becket had said earlier.

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