I started the car and hit the road. Driving that far by yourself gives you time to think about a lot. A lot of stuff you have tried to block out of your mind pops back up, a lot of people you have tried to block out of your mind pops back up. So I know y'all know what I had on my mind. Question after question after question after question
Damn what happen to bruh? I know his momma is going through it, we have to go and see her and let her know that we are here and will always be. Does she even want to see us? Will she want to see me? Does she know she has a grandkid? Does she even know Tonya? Will she look at me different if she knew I was fucking Tonya too? Why is Deuce already home? When did he leave? Maybe it was his car that Tonya seen? He had been gone that long for her to see his car? How long is this damn drive?
A couple hours and a couple hundred miles later I was in Indianapolis. I can't wait to get to the crib and see everybody. I had to find out what happen to bruh. I wasn't in a rush to see Meko's mom, but I know it is something that has to be done.
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K.O., Deuce, and Meko
Short StoryA Coming of Age story about 3 friends. Sports, girls, dreams and everything in between
