Chapter 1

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July 13, 2011 in two weeks its going to be my 15th birthday and I hate my life. The whole reason I hate my life is my little brother Jonathon, he is three months old and he always gets all the attention I know that sounds horrible
But its true. Last Christmas we were at my aunt Scarlet's house, we walked in and she says
"Hello there little buddy how are you" and smiles a big welcoming smile to my brother hugged me and went back to him. Anyway, we are at my friend Christine's house sitting on her balcony telling jokes drinking lemonade on a warm summer day when a large scream rises from the streets of New York we both shoot up from our patio chairs and look over the side of the building.

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