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WARNING: CHAPTERS CONTAIN MILD LANGUAGE
Jerry's POV
I woke up because a bucket of water was poured on me. "AHH!" I yelled. Then I heard giggling and running "Pepito! Juan! I'm going to kill you guys!" I yelled and started running. Half of my family lives with me or something like that. My grandparents from my dad's side live with me and my grandparent's from my mom's side live with me. My Aunt Mariana from my dad's side lives here with her 6 kids and her husband, Mark. My Uncle Antonio from my mom's side lives with me with his 4 kids and his wife, Teresa. Plus my parents and my 4 other siblings live here. 3 of my siblings are actually in college right now and one of them is in 7th grade. My family's humungous and sometimes it's not so swasome man! The only way I can ever let my feelings out is when I play basketball with my brochachos or just by myself. My position is power forward and man do I love it! Finally, reality hit me. "Juan! Pepito! Get yo asses over here!" I yelled and started running yet again.
I can't believe I have to share a room with these fools plus Cristobal, Alejandro, and Benito! My 3 older brothers used to also share the room with us but they're in college now. The girls also share a room in my family. My younger sister, Tricia, in 7th grade shares a room with Camila, Carmela, Claudia, Daniela, Emilia, and Felicia. The room that I sleep in with all the other guys used to be the attic. The girls sleep in the room on the second floor. My Aunt Mariana and Uncle Mark stay in another bedroom on the second floor. My Aunt Teresa and Uncle Antonio stay in what used to be my mom's work room, my parents stay in a room in the basement and all my grandparents stay in 2 other rooms down in the basement.
Yet again, reality hit me. I saw Juan and bolted at him, knowing that Pepito wasn't far either. Of course something stopped me, it was Tricia. "Jerry it's not worth getting in trouble because of those two idiots." She says and hands me my basketball and my phone. I nod slowly knowing that she's right even though she's younger than me. I walk out of the house of my crazy household and start jogging. Jogging toward the only place I actually feel at home. My house feels like a family reunion 24/7. No one ever has any privacy and someone's always yelling. I live in the most run down part of town where they need 3 cop cars on each section and side of the street. Oh and you can't forget the cameras that they have there because of the bad things that happen. I shake my head trying to make the things go through one ear and out the other but I know that's not going to happen. I remember the very first thing that happened that turned my neighborhood from normal to ghetto.
Flashback
It was late at night and I needed a walk from all the happenings of the day. I was only 13 and I couldn't handle as much as people thought I could. Today I found out that I was dyslexic and had ADHD. I feel like a freak and everybody will make fun of me .I hear a door open and of course I look confused. "Why would anyone sane leave the house at this time?" I thought to myself. At first, the small sounds mean nothing to me but then I hear glass breaking and banging. I was scared and I ran. I was stupid and I ran to where the noises were coming from. The door was on the ground and the windows were broken. I walk in and I hear a scream. I look directly in front of me and there was the new girl at my school. Grace Benson. She was stabbed in the side. I just stood there and let the people get away. Grace looked me straight in the eyes and mouthed the words "Help me" before losing consciousness. I called 911 and she was in the hospital for 3 weeks. After what happened she never looked me in the eye again.
End of Flashback
I'll probably never know why Grace always avoided me because it was me that called 911 and it was me that found her. It's because of me she isn't dead to this day. Before I knew it I was at the basketball court. It looked different. It had chains and on the other side was the mayor, Ernie (the owner of the basketball court), and a few police officers. "Yo Ernie!" I called and jogged to him. "Yo what they doin' to da court man?" He shook his head. "Jerry they're closing down the court. They found weed and meth in my court and the mayor's order was to close it down." He said his voice cracking at the end. This court meant a lot to Ernie. "Anything I can do brochacho?" I asked him. "Go home Jerry. There's nothing left to see here. They're turning it in to a parking lot in a matter of weeks. Sorry Jerry. Bye man." He said to me and started walking away. This court was where the guys and I met, where our friendship began. I sighed heavily and took out my phone. I texted Jack first. (Jack Bold Jerry Italics)
Yo man I got some bad news
?
They're gonna close down our court
WTF Y!
Some parents found some weed n meth there n told some important dude
Dude where the hell are we gonna play now
Idk imma tell Eddie n Milton now bye bro
Ard bye
I texted Milton after Jack and he was probably at Julie's.
Milton's POV
I slept over at Julie's again last night. Her parents don't approve of me because of where I live. I get all A's and have never done anything bad before in my life. Well except this. Last night my parents thought I went to bed at 7:00 p.m. but I actually snuck out and went to my girlfriend's, Julie, house. I hear my phone vibrate on her desk and I get up and get it. Jerry was texting me. ( Milton bold/underlined Jerry Italics)
Bro I got some bad news
What?
They're closing down the court bc they found weed n meth there
This cant be happening!
Exactly but it is! Sorry bro I gotta tell Eddie now bi
Bye
I couldn't believe this. Our court was closing down! NO! NO! NO! NO! I clenched my fists and started breathing in and out. Not a lot of people know this about me but I have anger issues. You probably can't tell because of the nerd clothes I prefer to wear and that my parents buy me but it's the truth. I, Milton David Krupnik, have anger issues.
My breathing was probably getting so loud that it woke Julie up. "Milton?" She said confused and reached for her glasses. "Sorry my chemical concoction! Our court is being closed down and you know how I get." She smiled weakly. I look around the room and spot my clothes hidden under one of her chairs. I reach for them and tell Julie that I was leaving. "Sorry Julie but I have to go and find a way to blow off steam." She smiled "Ok Milton. I'll text you later." She got up and gave me a hug. I hugged back her small perfect figure. "I love you" I said and she cupped my face. "I love you too Milton" We kissed and I made my way to her window. With a small wave I climbed down the pole on the side of her window and sprinted. I don't know where I was going but I just kept sprinting.
Eddie's POV
I was getting ready because I just woke up. I head down the stairs and I see my parents in the kitchen eating breakfast. When they see me their faces light up but little did I know that my 18 year old sister, Kendra, was right behind me. I saw a plate of pancakes, eggs, and bacon I start walking to it thinking it's for me. But, yet again I was wrong. I was about to sit down when Kendra smoothly glides in the chair.
I sigh. My parents don't even know I exist. All they care about is Kendra. Yeah, yeah I know what you're thinking. "Your parents love you but they have a hard time expressing it!" Eh, no! My parents probably forgot that they even have a son. Also I never had a reason to remind them. Kendra has won every award and trophy and medal and ribbon anyone can ever think of. She's their number one priority and I'm just an extra.
I live on the mostly run down part of town. With my parents never paying attention to me I found out that I love basketball. It's how I express myself without sounding like a girl. I play it with my friends and solo. The best position I play is small forward and it's the only position I prefer to play. Jack's shooting guard. Milton plays center and Jerry is power forward. I'm getting my basketball shoes out for a blowing-off-steam work out solo when Jerry texts me.( Jerry italics Eddie bold italics)
Dude I got some real mad news
What is it man?
Theyre closing down da court
NO! WHY?
Some parents found some weed and meth there
Where are we supposed to play now?
Im not sure but jack will figure something out sorry I gtg
C ya
I can't believe this! I bet it was the "Black Dragons" as they call themselves. Those stinking bastards are always doing shit to us and our court. The last thing we need is another gang fight with them but considering what's happening, no promises…
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