Possible Rat

Darren Not Deron

"Hello Deron, Hello!" " Bro Yea, I'm here." "Deron we're are you?" "I'm gone send you my location bro." I hang up the phone I then think dam Deron how did I end up like this. Once again you need Donnie to help you out. Once again you drank too much, now Donnie has to play captain save a hoe. As I smile at a shorty that walks by me as I lean on my car. I feel like I could barely stand. I throw my head back and think how did this all happen. "Deron we gone be best friends for life right." " Yup! For life Donnie." A promise two kids made not knowing if it would even be true. That's when I found out just how true it was. I found a true friend one who needed me just as bad as I needed him. His mom was and is still the best to me. I always wanted to be around Donnie. I hated my house, I always was the one who had to deal with everything. Ever since I was in high school life just went from sweet fun. To grow up fast, and depend on no one but you. Dad was an ass who knew nothing about me. Mom worked so much she just found other people to put me off on. Dam why did shit turn out how it did. I feel like I can't stand any more so I sit on the curb next to my car. Still waiting on Donnie. I think back on how we knew we was brothers for life. In high school. "Sup, faggot!" "Man back up, I did not do shit to you man." "Man, fuck this were shorty at." "She left cause she knew a bitch when she saw one." I remember I walked out of class and saw Donnie pinned down by a group of guys. "So the faggot got big on me." I just watched hoping they would just walk away. I still stayed ready just so when Donnie need me I could jump in. I hear a shout, then they said, "Faggot  you got two options. You show you not gay and join our gang, or you get that ass whooped. See how you got a smart ass mouth. As Donnie open to say no the guys went in on him. As Donnie held his own I ran in to help fight the guys off. Then I hear, "Deron....Deron...Deron!"