Chapter 1

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Something I have to remember something . Yes it's dads birthday . God no I forgotten a gift! My bones began to ack at the fact of moving . "Come on!" Said her mum from down stairs ." It is time to pick up your father."
"Mum I need to do something I will meet you back here ok?"
"Ok I will tell your father that you have a surprise for him it better be good."
Then there was a slam on the door. Well now to get the most amazing gift ever , but what? Of course he love art !I will get a picture if us two together made into a paiting. But were? How about Sam he is good at art? I only have £35 left in my piggy bank. No don't judge me I have a piggy bank so what.( ok maybe it is lame but still give me a break.) come on focus present ,ok let's get my phone . There it is in its glory of being the ugliest thing in the world with it ratty old case and horrible stickers on it. Ok ,now do I have Sam's phone number...yes I do ! "Hello."
"Hi Sam."
"Hi you good?"
"Yes I was wondering if you could paint me a picture ?"
"Ok I will need £25,"
"That's perfect thank you so much I will be at your house in 5 minutes ."
Yes it may seem creepy that I would take 5 minutes to get to his house this is because I live next door to him. Right put my black boots on and black top with navy blue jeans . Right lets go . Half an hour later.well I have sorted it all out now to go home to show dad I hope he likes it. As I past the corner from Sam's house I saw a car black one with the word FBI what does that mean? Oh my god! Touching the door Handel was like I had to defuse a bomb. As I walked in I saw my mum in one room she was crying in the other some strange men with guns when suddenly I was approached and grabbed from behind!

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