Is been three weeks I returned to Houstong, although the are tough times but I think I'm adapting to the environment.
My small blue alarm clock rang so loud that someone down stairs could hear the sound but that was not enough wake me up. I sleep in a way that when you see me, you might think I'm dead.
My mom consistently complained on how I sleep which sometimes made her scared.
The glow from the drapes made the room have a dark green tone to everything,it was weak early morning sunshine,so the whole room was still quite dark. I kept rolling on my bed because the scent of my room and softness of my bed couldn't let me stand up.
"Oh!", I shouted and jumped out of the bed into the flip-flop down beside my bed as I remember that it is my first training day with Harry Lane. I walked towards the window adjusting my night cloth.
"Shit", I said as I peeped through the window surprised.
Is Harry Lane, he's leaning on the concrete wall surrounded by flowers waiting for me but he didn't tell me he will come this early.
"I have to go and get ready", I thought to my self as I rushed inside the bathroom with toothbrush in my mouth. As quickly as I could,I took my bath and wore my cloth, coming out just to see him with a metal rod.
"What is that for?", I asked feeling less concerned.
"You are going to use it to smash a car glass"
"Someone car glass?"
"Yeah"
"You are totally insane"
"No. I'm not"
"Yes. You are"
"Are you sure about that?",he dropped the metal rod on the ground. "Pick it up and follow me",he smirked and walked away.
"I can't believe I'm doing this. It is totally insane", I mumbled and picked up the rod.
We walked through a narrow road until we got near a restaurant car pack.
"You are going to go over there and smash that red car glass with this rod in your hand"
"Seriously. Now?"
"Yeah, come on. Go",he taped me on my back.
"Okay....okay", I said still don't want to do it.
Frankly speaking,this will be my first time smashing someone car glass.
"You wanna be a badass,this is it. Go!", Harry shouted.
I walked slowly towards the red car holding the metal rod tightly in my hand. What if I'm caught? What if someone sees me?. These were the thoughts racing through my mind. Now I'm close to the red car, should I just smash the glass and run away.
"Hey!. Young man,what are you doing over there?"
Shit. Is an average age man yelling out from the restaurant. I think he's the owner of the car.
"Just checking out your new car", I replied and brought out my phone to take a picture of me leaning on the car.
"What do you think you are doing?", Harry yelled gesticulating.
"Doing what I'm supposed to do to save my ass", I yelled back at Harry though in a low tune. So the man won't hear me because he was still looking at me suspiciously.
Harry and I stopped by, at a local restaurant to have lunch. I haven't eaten since morning and I'm starving to death.
"What happened back there?", Harry asked.
"Are you really asking me that?"
"Yeah"
"I saved my ass"
"Jesus!. That was a mission you have to accomplish but you fucked up"
"Do you just say a mission?. Are we acting some kind of action movie or playing a video game. This is life and death".
"Exactly. Life....and death",he Said stressing the life. "So if you want to survive here,you have to get hard".
"Alright... alright. So what's the next tax or.... mission", I asked not sure of the right word to use.
"That's a good question. Eat up".
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