COPTER'S JOURNAL

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Entry #84

For lack of better vocabulary this was one fucked-up Thanksgiving--and not because the turkey was dry.

In summary, I brought my secret potential half-brother to the party and after drinking a poorly disguised liter of vodka, he attempted to rape my brother's best friend at the creek we used to swim and as kids. And frustratingly, my attraction to Bas has only intensify to a level that could kill a weaker man.

I'll never forgive myself that wretched barbarian to my home and subjecting Bas to him. Thank God I have the decent sense to follow them. The fury I felt... I can't explain it, but I thought I would kill him. If I hadn't scene his frightened eyes and decided against subjecting him to more violence, I would have.

I'm certain of it.

Something about his energy makes me act out and yet regained me in the same time. Being in his presence is like triumphantly waking from a coma...only two overdose on a massive shot of heroin.

Enough of that. I will have to keep my distance from that faster if I'm going to prevent myself from being in a murder line-up one day.

Bastard?

What Bloody irony!

Speaking of bastards and their fathers, when I call Jeremy Samders tonight to tell him about his wayward son, his response was particular. "That boy has always been trouble," he said. "You're good for him, I think, but he might be lost cause. Someday I'll have to hang over the Rings... I'll be relieved to know you're around."

Hand over reins? To Sanders Bank?

Holy shit.

Of course I had planned for world domination after school--it's is my nature to over-achieve at everything- but got to have a shot of leading and international banking conglomerate at such a young age?

Let's just say that I'm intrigued. Maybe being the bastard son of the billionaire banker isn't so massively horrible. Maybe there are opportunities ahead that I couldn't have found any other way. Maybe I need to take advantage of them. Maybe this rage I feel towards my mother... Towards the world... It can channeled into something else far more productive.

Maybe... Bas doesn't hate me anymore. How brilliant that would be.

-Copter

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