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A Family At Odds

... out to late since it was a school night. I replied saying ok and she gave me a hug in which I returned but not a hug my arms usually gave. She got up and left my room. After I heard her footsteps hit the stairs to go down I reached for my cell phone and texted my best from Dwight. Dwight and I grew up together. In fact I stood up for him against a bully everyone called Eight Pack ( E.P. for short). Dwight Andrews is 18 same age as me. 6'0, 185 lbs, short black hair and he is African american. He has a sister named Savannah she was 20, 5'10, 170 lbs, long black hair with blue eyes which was rare. She was my beautiful girlfriend and loving. I sent him a text. Me: Hey man you busy? It was a few minutes later he text me back. Dwight: Just working out with E.P. and Jax. Why what's up bro? Me: Nothing much. Hey is it ok if I come over for awhile? Dwight: Bro you know you don't have to ask get over here. Me: Ok on my way. And coming on my bike. Dwight: Sweet see you soon. I grabbed my bike keys, wallet , cell phone and helmet. Went out of my room and down the stairs. Once in the living room Sasha and Lucy asked me where I was going. I told them over to Dwight's and be back later. They both gave me a odd look which I shrugged off and went out the front door. On my bike which was a 92 kawasaki Vulcan. Gray helped me get it for my birthday. So I guess he was there for me at that time. Just wish I knew the truth I hate secrets all they do is hurt someone or the people around you. With ...

... my helmet on and the kickstand up I backed my bike out into the street and started it up. I revved it up a few times and then kicked it in gear. I rode down the street and on my way to Dwight's. It was 5:45 p.m. when I left what has been my home for years. Which now only felt strange to be in. The ride felt refreshing as I pulled up in front of Dwight's 10 minutes later. With my bike parked and kickstand down I took my helmet off and placed it on the right handle bar and grabbed my keys getting off. Dwight, E.P., and Jax were coming out of his garage and walking over to me. We shook hands and half hugged. E.P is 19 at 6'3, 225 lbs, short black hair also African american. Jax is 18 , 6'2, 205 lbs, short blonde curly hair. Us four have been best of friends for years. We train and work out together daily after supper, but today they wanted a early start as they told me. They walked me in the garage and we started our work out. After the day I stood up to E.P. he changed his out look on life. He noticed it was better to help those smaller then him then bully them. So since then the past 5 years we work out and train together. We spar in the yard getting our techniques to where no one can just take us down without a fight. Dwight was spotting me on the weights while E.P. held the punching bag for Jax. We would switch after thirty minutes at a time so to keep our bodies going. Dwight asked me why I came over. There was a hint of concern in his voice that I stopped my work out. E.P. ...