THIS IS A STORY ABOUT HOW I LOST MY UNCLE. DUE TO HIM MAKING THE WRONG FRIEND.
IT WAS TWO WEEK'S BEFORE MY BIRTHDAY. AND MY UNCLE(ASAP)WAS ABOUT TO GO OUT OF TOWN. AND WASN'T GOING TO BE BACK IN TIME TO CELEBRATE MY BIRTHDAY WITH ME, AS HE HAD PROMISED. WHEN I FOUND OUT I WAS VERY UPSET WITH HIS ACTIONS, OF TRYING TO HIDE THAT FROM ME. SO I DROVE TO HIS HOUSE, CRYING AND BITTER. I RUNG THE DOOR BELL. HE CAME AND ANSWERED IT WITH A SUDDEN PAUSE. ASKING ME "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE"? ME REPLYING "WHY YOU DIDN'T TELL ME YOU WAS LEAVING TOWN AND WOULD'NT BE BACK UNTIL AFTER MY BIRTHDAY"? HE GOT ANGREY AND DIDN'T WANT ME TO QUESTION HIM. BECAUSE HE WAS A GROWN MAN. WE WAS ARGUING SO MUCH THAT MY NIECE, WHICH IS HIS DAUGHTER WOKE UP. AS HE HELD HER UNTIL SHE WENT BACK TO SLEEP. I ALLOWED MYSELF TIME TO COOL DOWN, AND FORGIVE HIM.I SPEND THE NIGHT AND I CALLED MY PARENTS LETTING THEM KNOW WHERE I WAS. THE NEXT MORNING I WOKE UP TO BURNING TOAST.DUE TO THE FACT OF HIS GIRLFRIEND NOT BEING ABLE TO COOK, AND WAS 8MONTH'S PREGNANT.LATER HAVING HER TELL ME THAT IT WAS TO LATE, AND MY UNCLE HAD LEFT. NOW I WAS MAD ALL OVER AGAIN WITH HIM. I CALLED HIS PHONE AND ASK HIM" WHY DIDN'T HE WAKE ME"? HE SAID " YOU WAS SLEEPIND SO PIECEFULLY THAT I DIDN'T WANT TO WAKE YOU. I MADE HIM PROMISE TO CALL ME EVERYDAY THAT HE WAS GONE. EVERYTHING WAS GOING FINE UNTIL 1 DAY HE MISS NOT CALLING ME A WEEK BEFORE MY BIRTHDAY. I WASN'T MAD BUT A LITTLE CONCERNED THOUGH. SO I CALLED HIS BROTHER REGGIE AND WAS TALKING TO HIM. HE LIED TO ME ABOUT NOT HEARING FROM HIM. A DAY OR 2 BEFORE MY BIRTHDAY I TRIED CALLING. AND HIS PHONE HAD BEEN DISCONNECTED. SO NOW I'M CONFUSE, AND ANGREY.BUT MORE CONCERNED THAN ANYTHING. I DROVE TO HIS HOUSE AND NOTICED ALL THE CAR'S IN THE YARD. WHEN I APPROACHED THE DOOR. I JUST PUSHED IT OPENED, BUMPING INTO MY GRANDMA(ASAP'S MOM). SHE TRIED TO STOP FROM CRYING AND EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT HAD HAPPENED. BUT COULDN'T. SO I ASKED "WHERE'S ASAP"? HIS BROTHER REGGIE WALKED UP TO ME AND SAID HE'S DEAD. AND I SLAPPED HIM. BECAUSE I FELT LIKE HE HAD KNEW THAT WHEN I CALLED HIM.HE BEGIN TELLING ME THAT HE GOT MURDERED IN MIAMI, IN A WAREHOUSE, TRYING TO STEAL CAR PARTS, STERO'S, RIMS, ETCS. AND ONE OF HIS HOME BOYS SET HIM UP AND DOUBLE CROSSED HIM WITH SOME ENEMIES. AND ENDED UP KILLING HIM. LATER THAT WEEK I WAS CONFRONTED BY HIS FAMILY. THEY WANTED ME TO WATCH THE TAPE OF HOW HE GOT MURDERED. AND IAGREED DUE TO HOW HE WAS MY FAVORITE UNCLE.SO I WATCHED HOW MY UNCLE WAS MURDERED, AND WHAT WAS SUPPOSE TO BE HIS CLOSEST FRIEND TOOK THE FIRST SHOT.AND SHOT HIM IN THE HEAD. LEAVING HIM TO DIE. AFTER HIM CHECKED HIS POCKET'S AND GATHER THE REST OF HIS MATERIALS.AND HE HAD THE NERVES TO SHOW UP FOR HIS FUNERAL,A DAY OR TWO BEFORE.I STILL THINK ABOUT HIM ALOT SOMETIMES. WHEN I SEE A SUNSET OVER THE BEAUTIFUL COOL WATER'S OF MIAMIA BEACH. HE WAS MY BESTFRIEND AND I MISS HIM DEERLY.
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
It's almost Christmas. Lynn Basil is writing her last book about a secret entrance into the magical doll land of Sha Bebe that she loves so much. Bagannos have taken over the world! Lynn finally meets her dolls in real life. Can she write in a Secret
It's almost Christmas. Lynn Basil is writing her last book about a secret entrance into the magical doll land of Sha Bebe that she loves so much. Bagannos have taken over the world! Lynn finally meets her dolls in real life. Can she write in a Secret
