"Okay I'm gonna explain this and only explain it once."
*Flashback*
"Chris son come here for a minute."
"Yeah grandpa?"
"Listen son, I'm in a lot of trouble and I need you to do me a big favor."
"Sure, what's up?"
"I need you to take over my trap." He says
"Grandpa stop playing!" I say, while hysterically laughing
"Chris I'm serious." He say while looking I'm my eye "I owe some dude named K some money and I can't pay him back. So he's gonna kill me."
"Grandpa, but I'm young I'm only 13! I wanna go to college! I wanna be in the NBA! I wanna finish school! I wan-"
"I love you son and don't tell your Dad." and with that he walked out the door and I never seen him again.
Mya (POV)
I look over to see Chris in tears. I didn't know what to do. I just held him as he cried and told him that he'd be okay. Chris is only 17 and I know this could be a lot of responsibly. He gave up his whole life.. he had dreams..
"Chris look at me." He didn't move
"Chris look at me!" He looked up
I just wiped his tears. I didn't know he could be soo vulnerable compared to how he was In the house. I guess people really do have two sides.
"So what happened to your Grandfather?"
"They shot him, stabbed him and threw him in the river." He said crying more this was a touchy subject.
"Chris let's get going everyone left." Trying to change the subject
"Oh yeah" *laughs*
"You have to promise me one thing. You cannot tell my dad or your mom that I'm in the game." he said
"Promise, Bro."
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