Matty's POV:
When I returned home, I wasn't expected the place to be on fire.
Outside, I watched and witnessed the deadly fire eat the inside of my kitchen. I could see the thick, grey smoke billowing into the night skies.
What the hell happened?
Taking my phone out of my pocket, I quickly rang the fire department and told them the location of the fire.
I hid the sack of money and made sure nothing looked suspicious. I think it's funny how nobody knows that a gang leader is living amongst them. Authorities don't know my name or my face. It's simply an easy game.
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"Are you Matthew Healy?" A firefighter asked.
"I am." I replied.
"Are you the owne- excuse me?"
I smiled politely at the firefighter who excused himself because he was needed on the walkie talkie.
He returned a few moments late with a sympathetic expression.
"Matthew?"
"Yes?"
"Are you the son of, officer Christan Healy?"
"I am. Why?"
The firefighter seemed hesitant to answer.
"Please tell me." I spoke.
"Your father was shot today, during the robbery at wholebookers store."
Oh. Well that escalated quickly. The person I love shot my father. Could this day get any worse?
"Okay, thanks for telling me." Trying to take my mind of the unexpected events, I asked the firefighter what I was going to do about my house.
"You're very lucky actually son, only the kitchen was on fire. Saved yourself a lot of money." He smiled gently.
"Do you know what the cause of the fire was?"
"I do actually. It was garlic bread left in the oven."
Summer. This girl is going to be the death of me, literally.
"Oh my bad. I must of left it in there by mistake and forgotten about it. Sorry." I lied smoothly.
"Well, your house is safe enough to be entered. There was no severe damage done, but please me careful next time. And Matty? I'm sorry about your father."
The firefighters left, leaving me and a sleeping Summer outside.
I just hope Ross and George were out of the house.
That reminds me, Adam and Savannah were locked up in the basement.
Uh oh.
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Well.
Did anybody expect that?
Sorry for the short update:/
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