"Do you have any money?" Swizzle asks.
You shake your head.
"Ah, well... I can give it to you... But you still have to pay."
"I haven't got any money!" You tell him.
"In something other than money." Swizzle grins.
"Like?" you ask crossing your arms.
"Your hair," answers Swizzle," It looks fine enough to weave a blanket out of."
"No way," you snap at Swizzle," you're not getting my hair."
"Oh well," Swizzle sighs," I guess you'll have to live with the fact you ruined your brother's football career."
"He fell down on his own," you clarify.
"Then you'll have to live with the fact you could have done something," Swizzle smiles and walks off and vanishes into the shadows.
"Who are you talking to (insert your name here)?" asks your Dad behind you.
"Ah.... no one," you answer and hear the SUV doors unlock.
You climb into the passenger side and your Dad gets behind the wheel.
Your Dad starts up the SUV and gets going.
"Your mother and I have to go with Mike to the big city for Mike's operation," your Dad says," we're leaving in a few hours."
"Am I coming?" you ask.
"No," answers your Dad," you'll have to stay with...."
Who?
Uncle Jerry, your Dad's younger and smallest brother. He's 6' tall and weighs in at about 280 pounds. He's recently divorced and has a son named Jeff, who might be with his mom (Natalie).
or
Your buddy Mikey. Mikey is your best buddy and is pretty chubby. He has a big dad too, Hank, who works as a construction foreman. Mikey's family is like your second family.
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