Chapter 11

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sup guys? well... this story has a lot of readers and response which i am so happy about. i also looked at the stats of this and the map thingy and i did not expect readers from around the world which is really cool but i am not sure how they read it because i only know english.

uhm, i am writing somthing new and a bit dark and hardcore. i don't think i will be posting it on here because well... its really different and something you don't want your name on and also a bit controversial in the sense of freedom of speech and what is socially acceptable.

Idk maybe one day i will send it on out but not today.

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"Hello?" I answered my phone in a groggy voice.

"Hey kid. Sorry I haven't seen you in the last day but I've had to play catch up at work." Jackson said.

"Its fine. I kinda figured that much. So how are you? Swamped?" I asked with a smile.

"Nope. I'm free." Jackson chuckled.

"Oh. Well, what are you gonna do now that you're free?" I asked with a small smile already knowing what he is going to say.

"Well I was thinking going to get some pizza, maybe a few beers at Sammy's Pizza on Heaven street. Maybe around 6:30 pm?" Jackson said with a teasing tone.

"Oh. Have fun." I replied nonchalantly.

"Do you want to come? Maybe meet me there." Jacks said quickly.

"You are the most conspicuous, inconspicuous date asker." I laughed.

"Hey as long as I get to spend dinner with you." Jacks chuckled.

"I'll check with my dad but I don't see any reason he would object. I'll meet you there." 

"Alrighty then. I will see you tonight." Jackson said and we hung up.

 I stretched and got up. I used the bathroom and made myself look a little presentable as I finger combed my hair. I shrugged and went downstairs.

"Hey dad, I was just gonna check with you about something." I said as I walked in the kitchen and saw dad at the table.

"Oh yeah. Whacha need help with? Accounting, boxing, firearms. But if you need help with computer stuff you should ask someone else. You know how we almost lost 600 dollars last time I tried to use that damned machine." Dad grumbled.

"I remember. You almost threw the new laptop out the window because you kept hitting the delete key and a message ping kept going off." I said with a small smile.

"So what do you need help with?" 

"Nothing. I just wanted to let you know that I was going to have dinner with Jackson tonight. If that's alright." I replied.

"Its fine with me. Are you sure you're okay? You look a little flushed." Dad said concerned and walked up to me and put his hand to my forehead.

"I'm fine. I just, well, I was thinking about Blake. He isn't getting better. He's delusional. He bought a puppy and god knows what he is doing to it right now."

"How did you know that? Did he call you? I don't want you to talk to him James." Dad said sternly.

"I know but he really isn't doing good dad. I'm worried for him. What if he tries to hurt himself? Maybe I could just go-"

"No! I will not let you go back to get yourself killed! James, he's playing you. He knows how to manipulate you. You give everyone the benefit of the doubt. He knows that so he takes advantage of it. Don't let him control you anymore." Dad said and hugged me tight.

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