After reading that line I started to think. Am I living two lives and should I really just be honest with my self. No I can't, it's not right. No it's not that it's not right it's just not the time to join my life with my mom and family with the one I live with Ray and Chris. I go on to read, this will be a series of thing I have done in my pass. Things that I will take to my grave or maybe tell someone my secrets when I am on my deathbed. That part hit so hard home I had to slam the book close. I turn to my phone and start to play music off the speakers in my house. Then hear a knock at the door. I look out and see that is just my uncle. I roll my eyes then open the door. "What's good?" "So we don't say names any more or let people in the house." "Look, now is not a good time." "Why your boyfriend is here or is it the best friend who is a wild fire?" I give him a look like you don't know shit of what you talking about. "No, it's just not a good time. "So you do have a boyfriend?" "Unc you playing too much what do you want." He laughed and said, "Boy I am just playing with you and right now I want to be let in like someone who is welcome." I let him in and walk over to my kitchen counter and try to hide the blunt I rolled last night. "Oh so you do trees now." "Unc look I do what I do in my house. So what do you need I sent you the details about the vaca and I already agreed to go." He stands in front of me with a smirk. Just as he open he is mouth about to say something there is a knock at my door n my phone rings.
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General FictionWe all have secrets some good, some bad. Some we want to hide away so bad, that we are willing to take it to our grave. That's what was on Donnie's mind at the age of 23. But when he loses control of his secrets. What happens when you have to sha...
