My Soon To Belover

chapter 8

It was November 1st and I thought everything was a dream until I went downstairs to get coffee and my sister was watching the news, we was on there, my beautiful truck was on there and they even announced max death on there, I walked into the kitchen and I got a phone call from a unknown number, “ I hear our son is dead, is it true” the woman on the phone said, “who is this again, I asked, “It’s max parents, we just was calling to see, if his insurance money is there” they said happily, “oh no but if it comes I’ll make sure not to call you, its funny how you call when he’s dead but when he was alive he got no call from you so you can go suck a rat’s ass for all I care cause your not getting his money or his house goodbye”. I  hang up before, they could say anything, I ran upstairs jumped in the shower than slipped on some pants and ran out to go talk to max aunt who loved him more than his own parents did, his parents was selfishly rich and didn’t share their money with nobody not even there own family. We arrived at her house and knocked on the door, she ran to the door and right when she opened she knew who we were, she hugged us and told us to come in, we asked her one question and one question only, “did max tell you anything about his will or insurance money or anything”

“oh yes he told me everything, he said use the money in his house in the vault in the basement for his funeral and his suit and shoes, he then said use the money from his insurance and split it with me and your brother than his will said give his house to Jessica, give his watch collection to Jessica to give to her aunt to give to her husband” she said. We started to walk out and she said “thank you for doing this, I appreciate it”

The next day was the funeral and it was part of the saddest days of the year, we didn’t want to believe it but it was real but we didn’t want it to be. We got into the limo and we went to the church where the funeral was held at, we sat there for two hours for the ceremony to be over and we walked out and we started to get into a our cars to go to the funeral site until max parent’s showed up I’m guessing max brother told them where the funeral was going to be at, max parents saw us and walked over to us so angrily and they got so mad at us screaming “how the hell your not going to invite us to our own son’s funeral” max mother said,

“how are you going to get mad at us cause you wasn’t invited, maybe if you was in his life, his aunt would have invited you” I said yelling.

“Who the hell are you, you just can’t not invite us, your nobody”

“we was the ones who took care of him, while you was somewhere whoring around and your husband somewhere having sex with men”

“you don’t know nothing about us”

“but your sister do”, we started laughing and she got mad and slapped me, I wanted to kill her so bad but we couldn’t afford another funeral. Max aunt came over and started to talk to her sister about why she wasn’t invited and that it was all on a video which was titled “at my funeral and after party” he said don’t let yall in since yall wasn’t there to help and take care of him ,don’t bother showing up”.

He went on about when yall was together that his father use to beat him and that his mother use to sit there and stare and didn’t care, he also said that yall only care about yourselves and when he spent a night in jail y’all didn’t answer his calls and y’all didn’t even try to pick him up from the police station. He said the only people that was there for him was Jessica and her brother, they took me in under their wing like I was their younger brother and I love them to death for that. Max aunt showed us the video and it was heartbroken how much his parents didn’t care for him and that the only family he had was his aunt and us. Everyone was heading to the grave site but we didn’t go cause we had to get home and sat up the after party at my house, I was so happy and excited to do this for him.


I was setting up the tables and chairs, the food, the drinks, the music and DJ, balloons, cake and sat the candles up at my house. I know it was much but I wanted everybody to be comfortable and have fun, I wanted everyone to remember him and the times we had with him, so I made two big poster with pictures of him and everyone, than I put them on the table with the candles with pens for everyoneto sign them. I knew he would want a big party in his honor even when he was alive he use to talk about me throwing him a death party and it was weird for me to talk about that with him but I know someday I would have to do it and that day is today. Everyone was coming and it was time to party, we ate, dance, singed, drunk a lot, pretty much for all events we drink until we cant feel our toes, I know that’s bad but that’s why I had little secret team of securities to not let anyone leave if they are to drunk or didn’t come with a friend that’s not drunk or don’t drink, we party all night until the clock hit 12 and everybody that wasn’t drunk or had a friend to drive them home, left while others soent the night till they were ready and sober enough to go home.

My sister boyfriend was walking to his car when a man run up and shot him two times in the stomach, the security guards chased after him and tackled him at the end of my street. I ran in to call the cops and another man was standing there with a gun pointed at me, I knew this was it and then my brother ran in and tackled him, the man dropped the gun with it going off hitting a glass cup as they started fighting on the floor, I ran to grab the gun and somebody come behind me and pulled my hair back, trying to stop me from getting the gun. I screamed for help and joey came in leaping through the back door and grabbed a kitchen knife and stabbed the man on me five times in the back than the man turned around and grabbed joey by the throat choking him with joey stabbing him in the throat. The man fall to the ground bleeding out on my floor, I knew my bodyguards caught the other one but it was the last one I was worried about, the police and ambulance came and took the man and the body off my floor. After they all left me and joey went to the store and got some boxes cause I wasn’t staying in the house where 3 men just died, where I was being stalked at plus to much other shit happened here to call tgis place trulymy home. I got a few boxes and walked to my car, A truck was pulling into the parking lot and I got distracted and dropped my keys, I bent down to pick them up and a man was getting out of the truck walking towards the store, I unlocked my door and was about to pull out, when another man broke my car window door and tired to take me out, joey got out and tried to stop the man to get him off me then the man who was coming out the store, hit joey in the back of the head with a gun and knocked him unconscious then threw him into the truck than they turned towards me and "told you we were going to get you", as he proceeded to hit me in the head with his gun, and that was the last thing I remembered.

(to be continued)