Yay! Chapter four is now here! Not long again… Oh well! Pleae review!
Chapter 4
Rules, rules, rules
Dear Miles Prower,
I appreciate your thoughts for a repair shop, but I must inform you with a heavy heart that you cannot build and run your own repair shop.
"What?!" Amy cried out angrily. "Yeah right he's sorry! He better have a good reason, or I'll knock his block off!"
"Chill Amy," Sonic said. "Keep reading Tails."
I nodded and continued.
We feel a fifteen year old is too young to start their own business. The law says eighteen, and eighteen it shall stay. We are sorry for the inconvenience.
Sincerely,
Mr. Mayor
"That's a terrible reason Tails!" Amy cried. "If I didn't believe in peace as much I would knock his head off."
"She's right Tails," Sonic said. "Don't let it stop you."
I just sat there, dumfounded.
"Maybe…" I started.
"What Tails?" Sonic asked.
"Sonic, you're old enough to build and run something right?!"
Sonic thought for a moment, then said,
"Yeah… But I don't know how to build aircrafts and ground planes nearly as good as you."
"Yeah, I guess you're right," I said sadly.
"Well, we'll leave you alone to think it over," Amy said gently. "We'll let you know if we come up with something, right, Sonic?"
"Course," Sonic replied. "See ya later."
And with that, they left.
I still sat on my chair reading the letter over and over. I had really wanted this to work. But it wasn't.
I wanted to talk to someone. Maybe Tia could help. But I didn't want to burst out into tears, especially in front of Tia.
All of a sudden though… I got an idea.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know it's short.
