As I stare out of the window of my grandfather's Chevy Silverado,the drops of rain begin to fall out of the sky.I hate the rain,all the rain does is remind me of that day."Shit" ,I mumble under my breath. My grandad looks over to me and asks if I was alright.I tell him I'm fine while I pull my phone from my pocket to check my messages.
A notification suddenly popped up on the screen.It was a text ,the name was "Brendon".The message read , "call me as soon as you're alone". I replied with "That sounds a little gay homie but sure". Bren was like a brother to me,one of the coolest dudes I knew to be honest.
We make it into the drive way of my granddad's house.The house is pretty damn big. "I think I could get used to this",I say as I walk up the driveway wearing a smirk.As I step through the front door the house seems to be even bigger than it appears on the outside.My eyes widen and my grandad tells me I can take the bedroom upstairs.
I walk up the stairs and take the room that's at the end of the hall.The room's pretty spacey,that's a good thing considering a the stuff I'm gonna pack it with.I have 2 guitars,a drum set ,4 custom skateboards,and a piano.I also have a shit-load of posters.I'll finish unpacking in no time.
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Life's Lessons
Teen Fiction17 year old Quan maverick gets sent to live with his grandfather after going through a traumatic experience, will a fresh start make up for his biggest mistake?
