User blog:TheToughGuy/A Year At Bullworth for C-Money: Chp. 9

A New Gift And Lessons On A Saturday
It was a couple days since my mother's funneral and the fight against Malcolm Evans. We are good friends now since we hung out at the Rockin Box, which is next to the old pool hall. But we have to be careful when around each other. The Preps still hate me and they might turn on Malcolm if they know that we're friends. Malcolm also told me that Derby sented him there just to beat me up. But he told Malcolm that after hanging out with him. But that was a couple days ago. Now, it was saturday. But there wasn't anything to do at all. I finished all the books that I got for Chirstmas and Brian and Greg were busy. So, all I did was watch tv. I was watching Hairy Palmer And The Room Of Rumors till Ms. Danvers said on the intercom, "Clayton Mason, please come to the front office". "Someone better be dying", I said outloud.

When I got to the front office, there was a guy in a grey suit sitting on the cough. "Hello, Mr. Clayton Mason", he said. "Hello", I said strangely. Then I shook his hand. "Who is this guy?" I asked Ms. Danvers. "This is Bob Taylor, Clayton. He's from the Insurence Company", she said. "Which?" I asked. "Doesn't matter", said Bob Taylor. "He's here to give you lots of money for both your parents", said Ms. Danvers. "Why? My dad's been dead for four years and now, you decided to pay for both my parents instead of just my mom", I said. "Actually, that isn't why we're here", said Bob. "Then, why?" I asked. "I have a gift for you. It's something your dad wanted me to give to you right now", he said. "Where is it then?" I asked. "It's outside. Please, follow me", he said.

I followed him outside. I wonder what it's going to be. I never got a gift waiting for me from my father, he would usually give it to me, exect if it was around my birthday or christmas. So I followed him till we got to the parking lot. "Happy late Christmas", he said. Right before my eyes, there was a Diablo Stallion with a carbonized spoiler. "Wow", I said. "Also, here. They released the 2008 model Stallion on New Years Day. It's suppose to be bigger and better. If you want one, just give me a call", he said. "I think I'll be fine with this", I said. "Keep the number incase", he said. "There's a problem. I don't have a lisence", I told him. "Do they have Driver's Ed here?" asked Bob. "Yes", I said. "Then ask the teacher if you can take the class", he said. "I already know how to drive. I just need to take the tests", I said. "Then see if you can get one today", he said. "I will", I said. "I got to go. It was nice to meet you", he said. "You too", I said. Then I left the new car of my to take the tests and get a lisence.

(UNFINISHED)