Chapter 3: Friday
Today was just an ordinary day at school. Writing (my favourite) and computers in the morning and P.E and Maths (my least favourite) after lunch. After school my Mum picked me up 2 blocks down the road, by the dairy, like she usualy does. Don't you just love long weekends? Mum was taking me to the airport. The plane departed a 4:30PM local time. The flight was only a short 20 minute one, which wasnt thay long. I arrived at Deerwyn at 5:04 local time. A man was standing by the luggage with a cardboard sign with my name on it. My head was swimming but i knew who it was. My Chauffeur.
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"A boy goes up to his sick grandad to give him company. But hes goes out for a wh..."
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