After the race session ended after my birthday in October I was helping my mom two weeks before thanksgiving
get ready to visit my brother my father had been at work and his so called friends had asked to barrow
his truck and my mom went with the truck they had used his truck to break
into a building steal another man's tools well come to find the man that got his tools stolen was retired hell's Angeles that night they drug my mom
with a date rape drug we found my mom the next morning laying in the
seat of the truck drugged up and the windows rolled down and the temp outside was 17° degrees outside and the truck key turned over, the men
that done this to my mom left her to die and the back of my mind I thought this is war I went straight to my mind
site of being violent towards these two mean the next few days had passed and I helped the man get his
tools back I stomped one the head so hard with steal toes boots I left
deformity of his face and eye socket... The next day I had been home and the
other man had showed up and we visited for awhile and my dad had
visited with him for a few and he needed a place to stay and then shit hit the fan my father had asked him
nicely to leave and he got a attitude with my dad and at this time I was still pissed off he had gotten up into
my father's face and I cleared the coffee table and hit him in the face he didn't see me coming I hit with a pair
of brass knuckles I broke his nose and broke his underneith eye socket and I was done with him I wanted to down
more damage my friends jumped him in the yard my father didn't let me out of the house because he knew I would kill the man if I got my hands on him again I had the brass knuckles I was
going Fuck his world up but my father held me down because I wanted him bad I claimed down after a HR the
man I hit was a cop caller and I had to leave state and
I had left I was gone for 1 month before I had come back and I was still out for blood but I let it go..
I had visited my brother Shane and brother Jesse for Christmas that year I
had met my best friend Jeremy the same year on a greyhound bus inSioux Falls, iowa, he had came to live with me.
For awhile I had gotten him a job and a great woman Cathrine dorton very sweet girl..
She was a music teacher great woman Jeremy kept fucking up and had lost her she's still doing great living in Oklahoma...
I have a daughter named Lilly she my world I was her alot don't get to see her only in pictures and videos she's 2 years old.....
Chapter 7 ended stay tuned for more in the next chapter coming very soon
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Renegade youth
Non-Fictiongrowing up with a poor childhood living on the streets living on a lonely road to know were, things turn ugly growing up going places that I should not have gone to because of parents choosing to do our things other than choosing us three kids