One day, a young boy got sick of all the laws in Britain. He decided to get on a boat and sail to America where he can be a free patriot. Already in Philidelphia, America was a loyalists who still wanted to be under the law of the British government. Unknowling, a day these two kids would meet one day by getting the same job and then being the best of friends.
James' eyes widened as he saw the most beautiful sight in the world...America. He had just got off the ship as he continued to stare. This was his new home now and he was finally free. He would fight for independence even if his life depended on it. As he was about to turn around, he bumped into a french kid named Henri carrying a big box. "Do you need help?" James asked.
"No thank you. This needs to get to Ben Franklin's shop immediantly; an urgent package you see." Henri explained in a frenchy acent.
"Ben---Ben---Ben Franklin?" James stammered. "You know Ben Franklin?"
"Of course, I am one of his newspaper reporters. There are only two." Henri replied. James stood up straight and said,
"My I accompany you as you make your journey back to the shop?" The french boy looked around.
"Well, first I have to go somewhere else. You could meet me there." Henri said giving him a map. Than he ran off. As he went away, James looked on confused.
Meanwhile, Sarah, a loyalists, is coming down the stairs with a notepad to talk to Ben Franklin and Moses. "I have one of the biggest news flashes for the newspaper!" she said.
"Let's see what you've got," Ben replied while Moses got the paper printers ready. The young girl stepped forward.
"Well, I found out one of the BIGGEST patriots has just stepped into the harbor. It's said that he dispises loyalists and anyone that's British." She explained. Ben and Moses glanced at each other.
"And who might this man might be?" Moses asked.
"Actually, he's a boy. The name is Jay Miller I believe?" Sarah squinted trying to read her own hand writing. Ben grabbed the notepad from her and read it carefully.
"You misunderstood the name. It's James Hiller." he told her. Sarah blushed embarrased. Just than, the door burst opened. It was the great patriot himself...James. Oh wondeful, Sarah thought.