“Ohh her she comes watch out for she will chea”, sang Troy, “Turn the music back back on you egg.” “You cant make me I'm bigger and stronger and I am a way better musician”, said Rach Troys only older brother, “I'm gonna get you ya fat loser”, “Hahaha as if”, the two brothers arguing over something that isn't theres, “Enough you\
two better get loose from each other or GOD knows what I will do to the both of you”, “Ok mum”, but Rach did not care, “ok.”
two better get loose from each other or GOD knows what I will do to the both of you”, “Ok mum”, but Rach did not care, “ok.”
Five years later Tory and Rach still did not get along and they just didn't care about each other so the next day the two brothers move out of the house. “Bye bye sons”, but Troy didn't want to leave but he had to go. “Bye Mum bye baby brother”, cried Troy, “Think I care”, Said Rach, “This isn't about you”, yelled tory.
Four years later tory was learning to play guitar at nine teen then wanting to be a amazing musician so he practiced for years and years until he turned into the best musician boy and everyone started to call him, “Sir Tory Sir Troy, “They all adore you Sir Troy, “I know do they and please call me Troy”, “With pleasure.” Rach hated even more that one night Rach sneak into Troys Mansion and killed and that night Rach forgives everything that happened when they were small.
