Thirty-five.

Louis POV.

"Dear Tyson, it was nice knowing you but if you get my ass in troubles again I'm killing you." I hit sent on my phone, me and Tyson are now friends.

He said there's no better way to make a friend but getting into troubles with them. He's a big trouble maker, I don't see the magic of that but I went with him on it. Vodka taste bad, it burned all the way in then made mama go all crazy on me, I threw up too much that day which isn't fun either.

Now that all is forgiven, not forgotten, my bum stands witness to the cruelty of mommy's hand. I was back at work with her, she said someone wants to meet with me, a client of my own.

I never had a client before and have no idea if I can do whatever this client wants me to do. Mama said she'll help in anything I need, she said even Aldo would land me a hand when needed.

When I think about Aldo and how he got Laura into that outfit I always giggle. At least that plan was successful and mommy didn't find out it was me, I wonder what