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Kyle and His Parents Divorce
I came home from school to the yelling of my parents. The veins popping out of my mom’s head and neck. As, I walked in the kitchen my parents stopped.
"Kyle go up to your room.” called my mom.
As, I’m crawling up the stairs, wondering what are they talking about,what will happen. As I'm doing my homework, I was still wondering what will happen to my parents as his parents were still screaming at the top of their lungs. Finally it came to be bed time for me. My parents came up and tucked me in. Next morning there I was standing in the kitchen looking at my parents in suits.
"What's going on?" I called.
"We have come to a conclusion that we are getting divorced.” My mom said.
“Why?” I said in a questioning voice.
“We need time to get things back in order so we don't fight as much.” My mom explained.
“I really don't want you guys to break up, but if you have to. Do what you got to do. Dad do you know where my neon under armor shorts and shirts are,” I yelled at my dad.
“Yes they are in the basement by the dryer.” Dad yelled back.
After I got dressed I combed my blonde silky hair and got on the bus.
That night I got off the bus and started to walk to the house. As I walked into the door, I saw boxes stacked on top of boxes.
“Dad what is going on here." I questioned.
“Son, ever since your mom moved I started to run low on money." He told me.
“So what are we doing?” I said.
“We are moving to an apartment building." My dad said.
“Dad I don't want to.” I yelled.
“Son we have to." He screamed.
“Dad give me two days to get some money." I told him.
“Ok son two days that's it." He barked.
I was trying to figure out how to get some money. Then it came to
me.
There are some rich people living next to us so I decided let’s go and steal some stuff from them. I hope it goes well cause its my first time robbing someone. So, I went to go get some safe cracking lessons just in case I run into one. That night I was thinking of really quiet ways to get in the house. I decided to go through the basement window. Standing on the carpeted basement floor I was looking around. I saw a black Xbox 360. I ripped the cords out of the back of the black Xbox 360 and took it. As I snuck upstairs,I saw a really nice MacBook air laptop took that too. Sitting on the counter I saw two IPhone six pluses I grabbed them. I walked by the front door, I saw a purse and took two hundred dollars from it. As I snuck upstairs to the parents game room, I took and Xbox one and a Ps4 from that room. Last but not least I took a yellow,blue orange and purple signed Kevin Durant and Kobe Bryant basketball jersey. Also,a pair of KD’s.
“Good morning dad how's it going." I said.
Here's some money I threw the black bag on the table thud. My dad opened it and his eyes opened like a lion's mouth. When he opened the black duffle bag.
“Son where did you come up with all of this money." He asked.
“I really don't want to tell you but we are still moving far away." I replied.
“Ok son we will move in 1 week." He said.
“No we need to move today or tomorrow." I told my Dad.
“Son what did you do,I will tell you when we moved far far away." I barked.
I wonder how Kyle and his father are doing. I came downstairs and turned on the tv and saw that someone got robbed of electronics. They had a clip from the cameras around their house. The clip showed a little kid who broke through the basement window. Then they sped up the clip twenty minutes and they saw the kid leave with a black duffel bag stuffed with something that they thought was the money. Then I put the clues together,it was Kyle that robbed that house oh my god.
“Hello is this Kyle Taylor's father." Mom screamed.
“Yes it is how may I help you." Dad replied.
“Did you know that your son was the one that robbed a ton of electronics from the next door neighbors." said mom.
“No I didn't but I do know, I'll be right back." Said Dad
“Kyle you stole electronics from the next door neighbors. Why?” My dad screamed at me.
“You said you needed money that was the idea I came up with." I told him.
“Hello are you there still yes, I am we need to figure something out." Dad explained.
“I think that we would be better if we got back together." Said my mom.
“I think so also.” “when we go to court we will cancel it and say we are better
together." we agreed.
The next day we went to court and agreed that we would try to work better and be better together. We tried and honestly, it worked out very well, we had a great time back together. Also, what happened with the money we gave it back and said here is your money sorry for the problem, but don't tell anyone about this. Ok we won't and that is how I got my parents back together.

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