He panicked:
-I can't find my passport... I am dead, he said.
He tried to look for it over the floors, bu it wasn't there.
One of the guards asked him what happend an why iS he so agiatated.
- Are you sure?
-Of course, I'm not crazy
-You didn't let me finish my sentence...Are you sure your passport is the obly thing you lost? What if someone took your passport and wallet or phone from your pocket?
-What?! *he put his hand onto his pocket* ... My wallet... dissapeared... I guess, I'm crazy.
He walked with the guard to the surveilane cameras room to see who was the thief.
One of the guys who worked here spoted a guy dressend in black, with a large hanorac an d gloves in his hands.
-Here he is! Look he is trying to get out as fast as possible from there....
- Don't worry, said Joe, I will get back my wallet.
-Are you sure?
-'Course I am.
-Okay
Joe get in the underground parking where the guy was standing.
-I think you have something that belongs to me.
-... Yea, Yea... but who the... are you? Joe? Is that you?
- Oh god, Julian???Is that you?
-Help me please!!!
Julian and Joe were best friends back in middle school.
-With wut?
I got some trouble here, look... I didn't mean to steal your wallet... but i nedded an I.D. card so I can pass through the gate.
-Okay, give it back. Thanks
-Do you wanna be an secret agent?
-What?
-What what ?
-Are you insane? You've gotta be joking with me...
-look, i need someone to help me in this mission, please...
-no
-You have to pay me back
-Man you said you'll never say anything about it.
- say yes
-Ok... k.
And that's how all began....
Poate conține unele greşeli! XD , acum văd cât am scris...
