At first I told my self it was nothing, I was seeing things. I came out of the room in a state of shock I was very white in the face and the paper griped tightly in my hand. I asked if it was true if he was into dealing drugs. He exclaimed it is true but I never meant for you to find out, well at least like this!
He had immediately broken into about how broke he was I was so broke I had to sell the third Ferrari he exclaimed! I came right back at him with that's a three hundred and fifty thousand dollar car, and you have three!
After storming out of my parents house I realised I didn't value life as much as I use to, I quit the job my parents had set up for me, "Slouts enterprise". It was a good job; we sold the latest and greatest electronics. Until I sold my job and started was working under my parents as lead import-export of the supply's and drugs.
Things were going really good for me, until one day I got a call from the F.B.I. they said my parents were on drugs and had over dosed. They said they had gotten a tip from a person named Fred Slouts, they said that he wanted them to check on my parents because he was suspicious of them.
Around that time I jumped in the car and went to the factory there I found my uncle I asked him to come to the back room with me. When we got there I pulled I gun on him and asked him why he had called the F.B.I. he started to say something about he made me.
That's around the time I pulled the trigger, I didn't want to here any of his I its not my fault crap. I turned my...