Chapter seventeen: photographer

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I had started creating a site for bookings for my photography.

There was a watermarked portfolio and there were contact details for my business linked.

I was very much looking forward to when I got my own car but first I would need a couple jobs to get the money for a car.

I love my brothers but this is something I feel like I need to get for myself.

While at the gym I took a bunch of pictures, almost like movie action shots, i am shocked that no one noticed.

My favourite picture was of Ace preparing to hit the punching bag, he looks proud of himself and calm.

From the position I was in it looked like he was trying to hit the camera

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From the position I was in it looked like he was trying to hit the camera.

On the drive home I noticed that Lorenzo was looking at me funny.

"What did you do then while i was training?" He asked.

"I was just giving Ace some pointers and actually I think that's it." The robotic voice on my phone read.

Once my site was up and running I had booked quite a few gigs. It got to the point where I had the money for the bike I always wanted.

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One week later

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One week later

I was insanely proud of myself for this but I was beginning to feel like I should tell my brothers about my business.

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