Chapter 3

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alex P.O.V.

i walked into my house to see my dad loading up his gun.(just pretend alex's did is still with him)  i rolled my eyes and dropped my bag on the couch. my father, James looked at me with a smile. "welcome home son!" i knew he had another mission. he is always happy when he has a mission. see, my dad is a Hitman. he gets paid to kill people. and he likes it for some reason. idk why, but he likes it.

Being hitmen is basically a tradition in my family. and my dad wants me to be a hitman too when i grow up. little does he know, im gonna deny his request. idc if he kicks me out the house. im not killing innocent people for moeny. just the thought of it makes me sick. i walked over to my dad "another mission?" i asked, leaning on the wall. he nooded happily "yup!" i sighed. my dad looked at me. "make any friends yet?" i shook my head "no. but there is this one kid named john..." 

My dad arched his eyebrow. "what about this 'John'?" i looked over at my dad "well he is friends with like everyone in the school. and he keeps asking me what my name is"

"well did you tell him your name?"

"no"

my dad chuckled. "playing hard to get huh? do you like himmmmmm?" 

i blushed a little as i frantically shook my head "n-no! why would i? he is annoying.." 

"whatever you say" my dad said and winked. 

i rolled my eyes and sat on the couch. 

"i know how you can get new friends"

"how?"

"buy nice clothes, become a popular kid. i already brought you a nice car, so get some nice clothes and stuff, and all the girls will be drooling over you"

"but dad...i want someone who loves me for me, and not someone who likes me for all the nice stuff i have"

my dad sighed and just handed me 2 thousand dollars like it was nothing. "here, take this and buy whatever you want"

i looked at the moeny in my hand "shopping here i come..."


2/22/2020

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