Me and Colton had the craziest idea the other day. We never thought we'd go through with it. And even if we did, we didn't think it was a big deal. Everyone steals once, right? And it was for a good reason. Or so we though. My brother was talking about ways for me to see my dad. And for that to happen, he said I needed to leave candy outside my door, and in the morning, the ticket man would replace it with a plane ticket to New York. I knew I shouldn't have believed him. But he was so convincing. Not only did we get caught and spoken to by the police, my brother also took my candy. Luckily, my mom understood the reasoning of wanting to desperatley see my dad. So she made my brother buy me candy, and bought a plane ticket for me to go up there the next morning. Colton and I have to sweep the floors in the gas station for 2 weeks though. The owner insisted.
