My brother Andrew was always around me. He never let anyone messed with me. Andrew was a bad boy but he was my brother. Andrew and I was in a gang when he came to the foster home. At first I didn't really like him but than I started hanging out with him. Andrew was what everyone called"Bad boy" But he wasn't really that bad. He had a good heart but if you mess with anyone he knew you're dead!!! The picture is me and Andrew a couple of days after he came to the "House"
