Finding My Inner Badass

IM BACK

I left home at age 19 not sure why all I knew was there was a big world out there and I wanted to see it a lots happened sence I left home and now at the age 23 I haven't been home in 4 years. During my years home I went to school and became the bad boy aka the bad girl the one you stay away from I grew my bond with my brothers and lived as a teenager for 3 years and I was right it was awful my relationship with my father grew stronger then evey and I let him take over 80% of the mafia and MC tell I turned 20 then I took over 50% again and just lived my life I explored the world to this day on the leather seat of my motercycle I call my angle as Max is always ridding with me and I know this to be true as I drive in my new pickup truck with the motorcycle or what's left of it in the bed you see I crashed a month ago and was bed riden they lost me 7 times all I remember is I was running in a felid with max and his kids and then there we where on the couch snuggling just me and Max as I was once again 12 years old and care free I wished I could stay there forever but I heard my bestfriend Hammer calling for me and I woke up I had 3 surgerys and I lost a finger cool hu well I never did tell my family so hear I am headed home after 4 years away no one knows I'm coming home or that I'm a bruised reck

This is me but with more muscles

My truck
The wind blows cooly as I drive twords home my ribs being wraped I'm sore and I'm acky but netherless I'm still on the go I've been through worse I pull into the town i called home seeing the two bussling with MC members makes me smile we infect a twon like the plage haha I pull up to my childhood home and I get out adjusting my gun and taking a deep breath I walk up the drive way and let myself in sence it's my house and in greated by a familiar face