Chapter one.

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I ran my hand through hair and laughed. "No, I'm fine thanks" I said politely to the suited man. He nodded his head lightly. "Alright then, you have some
Talent kid, here's my card if you change your mind" he smiled handing me a small plain white card with black writing. "Thanks" I mumbled. I bid farewell and left. I wondered down the damp streets of London humming softly. My polished black guitar case hung loosely on my shoulder. The cold wind gently flowed ruffling my black hair. The city was brightly lit, with cars speeding down the road, people rushing about, it was your typical night in London. I finally arrived at my destination, my house. It wasn't flashy or anything, actually it was a piece of crap. It was a old wooden building, slowly falling apart. The wood was peeling, the roof had missing tiles and the inside was disgusting, but it's home to me. I shoved the door open and stumbled in. "Mason, you awake?" I called out. I heard soft footsteps. He was running towards me. I scooped him up and smiled. "Hello boy!" I cooed with a small smile. My ginger kitten purred loudly. "Missed you too" I giggled kissing his head.

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