Alejandro seems to have a perfect life, despite everything he's been through with the love of his life Ricardo their love is still going strong but after a scandal threatens to rip his life apart Dro must face the very real possibility of losing the...
I hit the corner doing probably triple digits, I wouldn't know because I was blinded with rage, this dude had officially lost his damn mind but I was planning on helping him recover it; my name is Alejandro Brewer... for those who don't know, but you'll know by the time this is all said and down. The facade of a picture perfect neighborhood was shattered as I pulled in front of the nice four-bedroom house that my father had worked his ass off to pay off and hopped at the car without bothering to closed the door; I reached the door faster than a blink of an eye and walked inside. Though it was three o'clock in the morning my younger brother Amaury was still up sitting in the living playing the game, our eyes met and he got the biggest grin on his face because he knew I wasn't here to play nice. Taking the stairs four at a time I walked down the long hall until I got to a lone door..... I remember walking through these doors whenever there was a storm because I knew my youngest brother Adrian hated the sound of thunder, damn this kid was really fuckin up but if there was one person who could get him back in line it was the dude who was about to put his size twelve through this door.
"YO what the fuck?" Adrian asked jumping out of bed and I could tell by looking at him that Adrian was drunk and high which only infuriated me even more. "Dro what are you doing here bro..... what are you doing?" Adrian asked as I started going through his room. I went through everything and was starting to get frustrated at the lack of evidence then it hit me.
"You know Adrian before you were born this used to be my room.... and there was this one spot where I used to hide my Pokemon cards because Amaury had sticky fingers." I said walking to this dresser and pushing it to the side with one hand and bent down to a loose floorboard.
"DRO CHILL!!!!!" Adrian said as I pulled it up and started pulling out five bricks of weed, three big ass Ziploc bags filled with individually packaged baggies of pills, and two guns. "Are you fuckin serious Dro?" Adrian said getting even more pissed.
"You know now that I've calmed down some I can start thinking clearly, I remember you used to be a chunky ass little boy who used to hide snacks and shyt, mommy and dad never could figure out how you kept gaining weight even though they put you on a diet.... but your big brother knew the deal." I said walking back to his close and pulling down a secret compartment. "How the fuck did I forget about this Adrian." I said shaking my head sadly.
"DRO WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU IN MY ROOM!!!!" Adrian said with tears rolling down his face as I pulled out more drugs and more guns.
"This ain't your room anymore kid..... as of earlier today you don't live here anymore and I'm your legal guardian, at least for the next year or so.... Our parents worked too damn hard for you to fuck it all up because of this hood nigga fantasy you wanna live out. So pack a bag and bring ya ass because you're coming back to New York with me and you'll be spending the summer with me while I'm on tour." I said looking into his eyes.
"SO Y'ALL REALLY JUST GOING TO KICK ME OUT!!!!!" Adrian yelled and I turned around to see my mother and father standing there, damn I really hope they didn't hear me cussing because even though I was grown I hated cussing in front of them. "WHAT Y'ALL DON'T FUCKIN WANT ME HERE ANYMORE BUT Y'ALL WERE TOO DAMN SCARY TO TELL ME YOURSELVES!!!!" Adrian yelled.
"Watch your mouth Adrian, they're doing this because they love you and they don't wanna see you go down......."
"MAAAAAANNNN FUCK THEM!!!! THEN THIS BITCH GOT THE NERVE TO BE CRYING!!!!!" Adrian yelled pointing at our parents and something inside me broke.
"Mom, Dad.... can y'all please step out the room please." I said looking at my parents; my mom was crying and my dad had taken off his belt, Amaury had moved behind Adrian just waiting for Adrian to say one more slick thing but I could handle this. "Amaury you can leave too." I said looking at him and I could tell he was torn between beating Adrian's ass for disrespecting our parents, staying and watching me beat Adrian's ass because he knew that was exactly what I was about to do or leaving because he knew what was about to happen wasn't going to be pretty.
"So what you're going to beat my ass?" Adrian asked removing his shirt and I couldn't help but smile, this little dude was really feeling himself and under normal circumstances, I'd be slightly proud but right now I wasn't feeling how he continuously disrespected our parents. God, I hoped my son Julio didn't turn out like Adrian, but I'd worry about that in a couple minutes right now I had to remind him who the big brother was........................
RICARDO
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I probably needed to get this kid checked because this shyt didn't make any damn sense, at exactly 3:08 am Julio knocked on the door of me and Dro's bedroom with the same sad face he always had and of course I got up to help him clean up the mess he had made. Usually, it was a simple mess but this was on a whole other level, I'm pretty sure that the piss had leaked through the mattress and was leaking onto the floor. I looked down at my child and shook my head...... I loved this little dude more than anything or anyone but he had a problem, I don't know what I was going to do when Dro went on tour because I was a heavy sleeper and even though my body should be accustomed to waking up every night at 3:08 it wasn't.
"What am I going to do with you kid?" I asked looking down at Julio as he splashed around in the water. "Are you looking forward to this summer?" I asked and Julio shook his head. "Why not?"
"Papai is going to be gone.... and I don't have any friends." Julio said quietly and even though he was barely three the kid was extremely smart and very dangerous thanks to Dro and his hobby..... "Can we go see Ace and Uncle Gonzo?" Julio asked and I thought about it for a second, Julio had a whole host of cousins down in Texas that'll keep him busy and entertained.
"Sure let me call your Uncle Enzo and I'll see what they have planned and we'll go down there, now wash up so you can get back to bed." I said and Julio nodded, after getting Julio situated and putting him in another room I finally took my ass back to sleep and had very, very vivid dreams of Alejandro.
"Ayy...... ayy...... come look at your son." A deep voice said shaking me out of my sleep, I looked up at Alejandro and couldn't help but smile.... damn I had a sexy ass dude.
"Dro whatever Julio did it can wait until morning......" I said and I heard Dro chuckle quietly. "Either get out or lay down because I'm too damn tired to be playing with your ass....." I said covering my head.
"First of all dude.... it's almost noon, secondly, you definitely gotta see this." Alejandro said pulling me out of the bed, I got up and followed him down to the kitchen bypassing Dro's brother Adrian who was sporting a beautiful black eye. We got to the kitchen and I didn't know whether to laugh or cry seeing as how my three-year son sat on the floor with a pile of flour surrounding him. "I just wanna point out that this is all your fault and you'll be cleaning it up for the simple fact that you know Julio is up with the birds....." Dro said smirking.
"No you're going to clean this up because no one told you to up and leave without telling me where you were going until your plane landed... so as far as I'm concerned this is more your fault than anything. Julio, what are you doing?" I asked scaring him and he walked over to me leaving little white footprints behind him.
"I..... I wanted to make you an I'm Sorry Pancake." Julio said getting ready to cry and as badly as I wanted to get mad I really couldn't because his heart was in the right place.
"Come on I'll get you cleaned up while Papai cleans up this mess." I said handing Dro the broom and walking out quickly, I really didn't know how I was going to go three months without seeing Dro every day but I knew he had to go because of his job and thankfully he was taking Adrian with him because I really didn't want to deal with a moody teenager and considering my mouth and attitude I knew sooner or later me and Adrian were going to clash............................
****** QUESTIONS ******
1) Who should get the next two chapters; Dro or Cardo?
