30 Leaving Such a Large Deb

Two years later right now I'm 12 (5 actually just because of fast aging?) and also my mom did something to my records about my birth so the people will convince as a 16-year-old boy, somewhere in the living room, there are two people busy with papers, and a bunch of gadgets around the table. We can hear a lot of arguments with the two of them.

Me: mom! I told you that there's a lot of things to consider in business, not just material use, labor, maintenance, and etc. So that's why maybe a least of a minimum of 50,000$.

Liza: we have no money! How can we get that a ton of money!

Me: I already told you that we just need to borrow. (Rising my eyebrows) 'we already talk this for 3 hours!... damn it!'

We decide to start a small business like a restaurant, we know that our budget will be lacked even the savings that rewarded in her mission, it is still not enough.

Liza: no way!.... never! I would never loan to any fat b*stard!

I really want to smash her head right now, she so stubborn about loaning. Even I explain it a thousand time she would not listen to it, it's like your an atheist and explains to the die-hard Christian person.

Me: but we aren't loaning to fatties you know... (I murmured)

Liza: you know sweetie, I don't want to be in debt again, my parent have so much dept that until now we still paying the interest right now.

Me: wait.... did you just said, gramps?

Liza: yeah... oh... I remember that I didn't introduce your grandma and grandpa when we were in the Philippines.

I was surprised that my grandma and grandpa is still alive, I didn't know it even I have memories of this body.

Me: mom about the dept, how much is it?

Liza: maybe around 100 million pesos ($2,000,000)

I almost fell on my chair when I heard the debt of my grandparents.

Me: HO-HOW?!!.... what did they do to make that dept so big?

Liza: haha... it's... long story, wanna hear it?

I listen to her, and 15 minutes later.

Me: so all in all, the things you've been said to me is that they borrow from yakuza, mafia, and gangs... (I facepalm)

Liza: yeah... simple as that...

Me: 'simple your *ss!' Sigh... of all groups that you want to borrow some money... why them?! just why!?

I really want to flip this table right now. Are they really dumb that the borrow from those crazy groups?

Liza: we are desperate at that time, no choice we got to pay them, my organization doesn't give attention to these things so I choose to keep it secret to my friends and co-agents.

I scratched my head to think about what I gonna do with that dept. When I saw the credit card I just got an idea.

Me: can I asked a question, mom?

Liza: what is it? So you don't tell me I'll borrow at the bank again?

Me: no your not... but I am... can I get my own bank account?

Liza: yeah you can.... wait you'll loan on the bank?

Me: yeah... by the way you just need to borrow some money to your co-workers maybe they can help us.

Liza: ok... I got some good friend who will let me borrow some money.

It's early in the morning, I put my uniform and my bag, kinda hassle to think that I need to go to school even I have degree holder in my past life so I think it will be easy peasy for me.

Me: I'll go to school first mom before I go to the bank. Got to go!... see ya... muah... (I mano -it's kind of tradition greetings)

Liza: wait you didn't finish your breakfast yet!...

Me: full already... bye bye!

I use a bicycle as my ride to go to school (by the way I am at high school right now cause mom to let me in) since it's near about 10 mins away from home. I greet some people whom I know when I'm on its way, while same day as always I always think that this world is horrible like a bunch of criminal no matter where you go but what I feel from my surroundings is kinda peaceful.

Even on news right now mutants are very rare right now, maybe just a couple of years around 7 to 8 years Tony Stark will introduce himself as Iron Man. As of right now, I'm too weak to fight those villains such as ironmonger, I don't have much time to spare.

At the school, I didn't attract any attention, just like an ordinary student. Being low profile can give you more space to other people cause right now I'm at the library and if anyone caught me reading some high-level physics, mechanical, law and logistics... well I'm f*cked, I'm not trying to boast myself but I think my memory can process such as this. Then suddenly someone slaps my back. *slap!*

Me: ow!.. the f*ck you doin Jerry!

Jerry: hehh... reading a p*rn magazine without me?

I got tickmarks on the head right now.

Me: 'f*cks wrong with teenagers these days?' P*rn your ass!... I'm just looking at some business books.

Jerry: so you guys still at it?

Jerry is a grandson of Arnold, he introduced Jerry to me to the point he exaggerated all his trophies owned by different sports. He's a sporty type, blond hair, blue eyes and maybe six feet tall, he is so high that I made him a nickname titan.

Me: yeah...

Jerry: by the way.... about her...

Me: no...no... not again

Jerry: come on man... your mom is so sexy that I... guhhh (punching his gut) come on man it's just a joke!... but really she too damn hot ya know...

Me: whatever man, just there is a line in that so you keep away from it, ok?... then tell me how many girls hit this week?

Jerry: hehe... thanks compliment by the way... at least I hit girls moderately right now!

Me: hohh... tell me.

Jerry: uhh.. maybe around 10?

Me:*splurrtt* ahh... my stomach... it hurts...

I almost coughed out blood on what he just said. And me right now after two lives of mine I still don't have a f*ckin lover.

Me: Moderate? Is that f*ckin moderate?

Jerry: mmm (he nodded)... oh right, Bro! do have time tomorrow?

Me: no... nothing, why is it?

Jerry: hehe... we are going to a new dojo near to your place.

Me: dojo?...