Chapter V - Immature

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1970 

At the Motorcycle competition. Robert was wearing his motorcycle uniform and using Ben's motorcycle to compete in the competition. He put the cycler's helmet on and screamed. 

Robert: Yeh! Lets go! 

It was his turn to ride the motorcycle. He went so fast and did amazing and impossible tricks. Everyone were shocked and amazed. Then, he lost control and hurt himself and managed to break Ben's bike. Robert didn't care if he was hurt instead he would get hurt by Ben because the bike is damaged. 

Robert: Shit, Ben is going to kill me!

Couple of lads got Robert up and Robert was scared. 

Robert: I am fine! I'm good. He got the bike up and shit... he saw Ben. Ben was angry and grabbed Robert's shirt. He is upset not just because the bike is damaged but because Robert's recklessness could have led to serious harm. Ben doesn't want to show his truth feeling towards his younger brother. 

Ben: You little shit, you are going to pay for that! Why did you take my bike? You stupid. dumb and idiot person! 

Robert: Ouch that hurt, wait, Ben hear me out. 

Ben got him closer to his face. 

Ben: You are paying for the damages, if not I beat your ass, lil bro. 

Robert: Hey, don't embarrass me front of date. 

Ben: You think this is funny, Robby? You think I am playing a game with you?!

Robert: No, sir. 

Robert was now scared and gulped. 

Robert: Please forgive me, big bro. 

Ben: Nah mate, you are done for life. 

Ben let go of his shirt and walked off. 

Robert: Come on, Ben. I don't have money. 

Ben stopped and ran to him with anger. 

Ben: Then, figure it out! 

Robert gulped. 

Robert: Please I am sorry.

Suddenly, a man went toward Robert and Ben. 

Man: Here buddy, a grand for you Robby for the amazing tricks you have done. 

Ben: Thanks. 

Ben snatched the money with aggression and walked off with his damaged motorbike. 

Man: Hey, who the hell is that?

Robert: My big brother. Thank. 

Robert ran to him. 

Robert: See, are we even now?

Ben growled. 

Ben: Don't push your luck!

Robert: Well, you asking her out to marry you? 

Ben: Yeah! 

Robert: Good luck. 

Robert put his hands around Ben's shoulder. 

Ben: Don't touch me, Robert. 

Robert: Come on big bro. 

Ben: I am still angry at you. 

Robert: Relax bro. Anyways next year I am joining the army and I want you to be my sergeant, if you are going to be rank sergeant. 

Ben: Why me? Why not Tom?

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