Garden Store
At the garden store, 3:32 pm, Sunday, December 6th, 2015Me and my mom were finally going to get our Christmas tree. We didn't have enough time last weekend because my mom was working on Saturday and i had a big hockey game on Sunday.
We were looking at all the trees when Mom gasped. "What?" I asked startled. "That's Tom, right over there," she said surprised. I looked at him for a long time. He has blond hair and not very tall. He saw us and came over. "Hi Shayley! Fancy seeing you here," he said. "I was just getting a Christmas tree," she said back. "This is Victoria. She's my daughter. Victoria, this is Tom," said my mom. "Nice to meet you, Victoria. My kids are somewhere around here... Oh, there they are. This is my son, Matt and my daughter, Abby," said Tom, as he introduced his kids.
We talked for a few minutes and then we went off to find a tree, As we drove home, I was thinking to myself. Tom's not such a bad guy, but there's something not right about him.
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