Alfie POV
After the sonogram I had work. My boss is a dick! He made me do all this shit. I got back home at about 10:30. I went up to Amber's room. She was doing stuff in a journal and on her laptop. I decided to leave her and went to my room. I threw my jacket in the closet, sat on the bed and started up my laptop. I saw I had a new e-mail. From someone unknown. It was some weird shit like a code or something.
It said: You have a chance to rob the bank. If you do then we'll let you back in the club. Steal at least ten thousand pounds. Or else your girls are screwed. You have 48 hours. Good luck.
I expected for it to blow up or something like in a spy movie. But it didn't. I kept reading over to make sure it was right. It had to be from someone in the club. Either Mara, Mick or Jerome. Maybe even Mr. Rutter. Maybe he's testing me. Should I tell Ambs? It is her life on the line. But I don't wanna rob the back. My life is fine. I replied back I don't want to. They said Do it or I'll kill Amber and Patricia. I replied fine. They said great.
I do not wanna rob a bank. I finally earned Mr. Rutter's trust and didn't want to loose it. I had already robbed the bank before, and didn't enjoy one bit of it. I wanted Amber to be able to trust me and be able know I won't have to worry about me stealing from her family. I'm only going to tell Eddie about it. Amber doesn't need to worry about anything else.
"Alfie!" Amber called. I got up and went to her bedside.
"Which paint should the nursery be? Hot pink, bubble gum pink, light pink, rose pink? Which one?" She asked me. Like I knew the difference between pinks.
"Uh. What's the diffrence?" I asked.'
"It's like night and day! They're all very different!" She exclaimed.
"Oh. Um. Ask Patricia."
"No she'll go all 'the baby can be who she wants to be' and shit. She's a baby she doesn't even know what she wants. She can live in a pink nursey as a baby. So which shade?"
"Um. I guess Rose Pink."
"Why would you choose Rose Pink?"
"I don't know. I don't really see a difference!"
"Ugh how about Bubblegum?"
"Sure."
"Eww that's even worse!"
"Hot pink then."
"No that's way to bright."
"What color do you like then?"
"I think I like Rose pink now." Sometimes that girl was impossible. I left her to her designing and went to see Eddie. Maybe he'll no what to do. And he'll settle this color argument too.
"Eddison Thomas Sweet!" I called mimicking his mother.
"Yes madame?" He said.
"Oh wow. What are you doing?" I asked.
"Looking for my stuff for my show." he said.
"I need to ask you somthing." I said coming in and shutting the door.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Someone wants us to rob a bank. If we don't then the girls are hurt." I said.
"Maybe we should do it." he said.
"Wait what?" I said.
"I don't want our girlfriends hurt." he said.
"But I don't want to lose anyone's trust." I said.
"Fine, then lets tell Mr. Rutter." he said.
"Tell me what?" a voice said. I jumped and turned. Mr. Rutter was standing in the door frame.
"Um. Eh." I said.
"I'm waiting." he said.
"Alfie has to tell you something." Eddie said. I shot him a look. He's dead to me. I looked back at Mr. Rutter.
"Well their's this e-mail I got. It said for us to rob your bank or Amber and Patricia would be hurt." I said. He licked his lips.
"Thank you for telling me but who is this?" he said.
"Someone from our old club." I anwsered.
"Why do they want to rob me?" he asked.
"Well Joy and Jerome already did their whole service. Now they probably just hate me and Alfie." Eddie said.
"Because we quit the club." I added.
"Ok good." Mr. Rutter said.
"Problem is we know what their capable of and it's not good." I said.
"Yep." Eddie agreed.
"Maybe you could stage one. You could break in at night and I have security 'catch' you." Mr. Rutter said.
"Would it work?" I asked.
"If I make it look real." he said.
"You really want us to attempt this? You won't be mad?" I said.
"No, your doing this to protect my girls. It's ok." he said.
Good thing he's ok.
