User blog:TheToughGuy/A Year At Bullworth for C-Money: Chp. 12

The Start Of A Journey
I was hanging out at the parking lot talking to my new friends, the Bullies. Brian and Greg told me it's not wise to trust the Bullies, but I do anyway. We were talking about having girlfriends and all that. I have been here for a few months and I still have no girlfriend. They made fun of me alittle, but told me that I wasn't the only at Bullworth. They told me that alot of the male students here don't have girlfriends and that they are okay with it. Still, I was talking with them till Ms. Danvers said on the intercom, "Clayton Mason, please come to the front office". Again, I thought. What is going on now?

When I entered the front office, I saw a guy suited in a black suit with a white shirt and a black tie. From the looks of him, I knew he was an FBI agent. He also had a desert egale in his left back pocket and handcuffs in the right back pocket. "Hello, Mr. Mason. I'm Henry Dawson. FBI agent", he said. He then held out his badge. "I didn't do anything. You can't prove it", I blurted out. "Chill, man. You didn't do anything. We just have something to tell you", he said. I then calmed down. I'm usually chill around normal cops, but FBI agents gives me the creeps for some reason. "Okay then, tell me", I said. "We need to talk in a private place. You know a place?", he said. I shook my head no. "I'll tell you at the local police station in Bullworth Town then", he said. He then lead me to his car (an FBI Buffalo) at the parking lot. Then, he drove me to the police station where he took me into the conference room.

(UNFINISHED)