Brandon just dropped into a road with a lot of meanders with undefined destination.... Will he make it up to the end?
-follow this true story tragedy painted with tears blood and milk of honey-
Ed's POV "That's nut, If it was me...... I wouldn't let any looser stain my legacy" one among the Rich Gang Nigga (Rae) shouted "Not his, this is our legacy.... we can't allow this assault in an easy way " Gregg added...... all these blames were forwarded to me. I've been in Rich Gang for many years now, I think I was born in it since I've been into it since I was very little . The Rich Gang is governed with several rules and principles everyone could tell, one among them it's consisting of only Highville rich kids only though not all of them are in the gang(for the reasons they know by themselves) and several others. Right now we're in a school locker room preparing ourselves for the basketball match with the De Matha from Hyattsville which is in the 3rd rank of 2019-20 NATIONAL HIGH SCHOOL BASKETBALL rank in USA, i didn't reply to Rae and Gregg since I'm already stressed up and I'm looking forward to prove coach Phil Jackson wrong that even without his MVP (Most Voted Player) Hamilton, we can also win, speaking of devil himself, he showed up " Hey Black Roses! Time is up!" telling us to come outside the locker room.
The game was extremely tough, we were defeated in all four quarters. The De Matha team constituted of good players such as Hunter Dickinson (the center) who has everything every basketballer could ever wished for, I'm sure even Hamilton couldn't spare them if he was here "Yo... Ed, why did you leave the locker room? " Brons.. one among the Black Roses player asked me as I'm heading to the parking lot " The room is very chaotic bruh.... It's like ,I'm the one to blame for everything that happened, My gang is blaming me, Coach Phil is blaming me as if I was the only player in the game, Man I'm fed up! " he touched my shoulder and stopped me from walking "Don't fuck them blood, you did your best in the game and you are the only player with many scores than anyone in your team, the gang issue will come to an end , yeah it's a fault but you're not the one to blame... fuck these rules, we have to write some petitions to the gang bruh" letting me go.. Brons is my neighbor since we were young and he has been too good to me. I appreciate him a lot.
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Ed and Brons
"Never mind bro, I have somewhere to go, catch you up later " I hopped into my Mercedes Benz C-Class "Okuuur Ed, gotcha" pointing his index to me, I did the same.... . . . I'm on my way to my sister's house, we only share a father but she has became too nice to me to call her stepsister and she's the cause of all blame I received from Gregg, Rae and the whole Gang....well !! fuck her since she knows the rules of the gang and I've warned her several times but she tied her knots and continued hoeing around. Her house it's at Safe Harbor PA, so it's like a five minutes ride. I reached at her gate and packed my Class C Mcds at the lot then rung the doorbell ...."Hello Eduardo, it's a long time, How are you doing my little baby boy...you've come at a good time, I'm from baking your favorite cookies... I really miss you " Nanny Anne talked to me, she's very sweet and I love her bakings ,they're also sweet just like her "I miss you too Nanny, can't wait for the cookies but firstly I'm here looking for my sister, is she around? " she gave me a welcoming smile.. "yes she is, my baby boy, she's in her room.. just have a seat I'll go to call her for you " I replied " Okay Nanny..don't forget to come with cookies! " she made her way upstairs " of course my little prince " she replied at far.. then I started scrolling my phone at instagram looking at different updates.
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Nanny Anne
"Stooop" I heard a loud voice from upstairs which took my gaze and attention from my I phone 11 and started making my climb up the stairs "What happened " I found Nanny Anne crying while hugging Khloe a bear hug style on the floor (they both cried with no reply)...... In the wait for their response someone came out from Khloe's closet and walked out, It's Brandon , The guy who drives my sister like a nerd, The brother of my enemy "Hamilton", The reason of all blame I received in the locker room today from my gang all because he's dating my sister and rich gang don't date looser "it's a stain" and he's now the reason of the sobbing infront of me.....i ran after him, tightening my fist and with no hesitation I punched his jaw "You motherfucker, son of a whore have you turned my sister into your punching bag or your playground, You've....." before finishing ,he pushed me away with a huge force which made me fell on the floor like a potato sack....i felt some pain so I was unable to catch him up "You'll pay for this looser " I stood up and returned to Khloe's room trying to feel sorry for her but in other side I'm happy since I've got what I came for without using any force and that thing was " Their breakup 😈"
Brandon's POV I opened the big door and started making my way out of their damn gate, I don't want things to get much worser than they really are " By the way where did that fucking Ed come from? and why at that moment?, if not that Nanny I would have spared all of them a brother and a sister " Hey aren't you taking a ride today? " Mr Wallace the gateman asked me "No Mr Wallace, I prefer to walk today " replied in a good tone "Huh... that's nice ,have a good night " I smiled "Thanks, Goodnight " The walk to my crib from Safe Harbor,PA will take almost a 20-30 minutes if my feet will focus on the lane...
Almost there, lemme check Hamilton to see if he's around the crib or if he's still with that curly boy.... I took my phone from my back pocket and searching his number in the phone book..... while crossing the road staring at my phone, my phone rung (a new number) I wondered who's this calling at this night and before answering it I felt a sudden push with a nonstop honk which threw me five meters away ....I've got an accident .
"Hey you!?! " "Wha what are you.. Where are you living? " someone talked to me but I was unable to answer then suddenly everything turned into void
Anonymous POV; I rushed out from my car "Hey you!?! " he looked at me, he's bleeding everywhere "Wha what are you.... Where are you living?" he closed his eyes... I got myself closer to him, looking at him, wait is he breathing?... I questioned myself then I checked his heart beats "Oh my God, I didn't mean to crush him..he was with his phone.. What should I do.. Help, should I call the police.... Heeee... "in my gaze and asking for a help I saw a phone at his right hand, it's ringing... someone's calling..i grabbed it! " Hello, the phone owner has just got an accident!! meet me at the city's hospital " I spoke nonstop with a panic
****** Is Brandon Dead? Who was calling? Who's the anonymous? Was the accident planned?
