Going to the social? really?

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i spent most of the night looking up ways to help find him, there was nothing no WWE live event in the UK for ages and i couldn't wait that long and i couldn't go to america either

'Lex, ive made some food want to come down and get it?'' kelly asked 

i sighed 'yeah'

'any luck?'' she asked hoping i had found something

''nothing only way to get to him is to go to america''

''no its not, what we do is we tell someone your mum left on your own he will be down and your father and then they get hold of him'' kelly said 

''how does that work?'' i asked

''i used to work for the social'' she said sitting down next to me ''they help kids like you when they get left on your own by a mum or maybe a dad or both we go there and they will have to take you in to care or you might be able to stay with us they look at all your details and find out everything where you were born and who's your dad and everything they do all the work and you get to be a kid again instead of worrying about finding your dad''

''will it work?''  confused by the whole thing i mean im ten i didn't understand all of that

''well, its worth a try its worked for other people why can't it work for you, its my day off tomorrow how about we go down tomorrow and work some things out?''

''yeah ok thankyou Kelly'' 

''no problem now come and eat''

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