Take The Money And Run

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Jordan POV, 11 Years old I sat on the stair case, listening to my parents' distant voices yelling. Mom seemed very angry. Why? What did dad do?  "You've done it this time, Rick. How could you be so stupid?!" She yelled. They were arguing in the kitchen. "You don't understand; this changes everything! The kids can go to college! They can have a future! Get away from the family business. This is the big break we needed," Dad didn't sound angry at all. He was happy.  "This isn't a 'big break' you'll get caught, eventually, an you know it. you took two million dollars!" My mom started crying. "What gives you the right to destroy us like this?"  "Just trust me on this," he said, still calm as ever. There was something special about my dad's voice. He was always so calm. He could talk you into murder.  "No, I'm sorry. I can't, not this time," she said and walked out. I ran up the stairs and into my bedroom. My mom walked in and sat on the corner of my mattress.  "Hey, baby. We're going to take a little trip to aunties for a little bit okay? Just me, you, and Cody. Get your stuff ready okay? I'm going to go get Cody," She said. her voice had no trace of crying left in it, but her cheeks were still flushed.  "Okay, I'll be down in a little bit," I said.  We left that night without even saying goodbye. I never saw him again after that night... ******  Hello! here's a little back story for you guys. Also, I'd like to thank you for all the votes and the reads. Since it's summer, I'm going to try to upload a new chapter every week, Hopefully a Monday or a Friday, I haven't decided yet. Which do you prefer? Let me know in the comments! Thanks - LeeAnn

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