"I'm sorry" I looked up "Don't be. It's tough, he was the closest thing I had to a father, my mom's-  she's busy being a soldier so I'm here all alone now. I work to keep  the house, barely helps-"

"Darnell let me help you" I stopped him right there, I don't think he knows that having a parent in the service gets him a lot of privileges

He looked at me "No-"

"No yourself. I know so many things that can help you out that won't require any pity donations from me. Please" I begged

"Alright"

"You do know that your mom serving the country gets you a lot of benefits right?" I added taking a seat, he looked at me "Yeah, it just always slips my mind. I think about it and then I forget about it again. I'm kind of dumb"  We both laughed

"I should probably go, it's been an hour. I think it would be safe now" I stood up from the stool

"Nah stay, I'll cook you lunch then uh- I'll take you"

I glanced towards him "I'll show you what you're missing" I looked at him a little bit harder "About Crenshaw"
We both laughed as I agreed to that

He gave me a hoodie that had the South Crenshaw football team  written all over it with his number and last name on the back. Quite convenient really, I went on a run with a shirt and leggings nothing else and this fall weather is starting to kick in a little bit early this year

"See that?" He pointed ahead  "The pole?" I snickered

He rolled his eyes at me as we stopped for a second "Yeah, that's the first time I got mugged, no one really got anything from me but my phone- survived a whole week without it, going on two this Thursday"

"That's terrible"

We walked and made stops, he didn't have a car- barely knows how to drive one, no license and a permit that's about to expire. He's getting by on his own with hardly any help, I want to help.

"I'll be alright" he nudged me on the shoulder and we continued to walk home

I didn't need a car or a bus. Walking is just fine, sometimes we need to take the time to appreciate the world we live in, broken or not. It's good to step out and step into some shoes you've never walked in.

"Well here's my stop" I stood behind my house, where his face lit up and mouth opened wide

"Come on, let me introduce you to my dad who is the biggest fan, pretty cool huh? You ever thought you'd have a fan let alone is a retired NFL star?" I tugged him as he shook his head repeatedly

"Come on, it's not a big deal"  He then stopped and gave me that look as I couldn't help but laugh

"Not a BIG DEAL? You're a legendary baby and I'm left all alone"

"Don't ever compare yourself to me or to anyone, your background will be your motivation to have a better future, love yourself Darnell or I'll hate you" I glanced, he rolled his eyes and sighed agreeing

The door swung open "Is that?"

We both stood up tall, I moved next to my dad as Darnell shyly waved at my dad "Took me home from my run- remember I told you I met him at 7-11"

My dad nodded, couldn't knock that smile off his face because he sure does seem amused "I'm a huge fan of yours Darnell. Come on over, come in" My dad welcomed as I followed both of them in last

As Darnell's head turned and eyes wandered around the house, I could already tell from what little I've picked up from him is he's still comparing and judging himself.

My dad brought his little party of him and Darnell to our backyard where I so graciously invited myself into because I was in fact the one that brought him here. Thought of course, my dad asked me if I could bring in that pitcher of lemonade from the fridge. Pretty sure he said that so he can have some quality alone time with whom he says has a great future in football. My mother soon joined us the minute she came home, Darnell was completely star struck by everything that's happening to him

"Well it was awfully nice of you to walk Sage all the way back to Bel Air" My mom paused as she finished the last sip of her midday tea

"Come join us for dinner then maybe I can have my girl take you home, I don't accept no's especially to the boy my husband talks about day and night"

Darnell looked over at me as I encouraged him with a nod and mouthing the words please. He agreed and if he did then he would've probably regretted it. While dinner was being prepared I took him on a tour of the house, showed him our trophy room. It's a room full of my mom's music awards, dad's trophies and of course their children's accomplishments as well.  He was amazed at how much trophies a family can have, realizing we're overachievers. I took him to see my siblings, of course Suede is absent, probably partying or with a new guy. I don't know. Can't seem to catch her nowadays

"This your room?" I grinned afraid he'll say something about the size of my room being the size of his whole house combined or something

"It's lit"

"Come here, look at this" I showed him my wall full of pictures  and memories I've had since I was seven

"You take all these?" I nodded in response"You've got skills other than sports"

"You think that's great, you should see the arcade"  My mom popped in causing us to jump, sneaky thing she is. She lead the way to the arcade which is my third favorite place I have in this house, first is my room second is the kitchen.

"You're van gogh! You're crazy talented, what else can you do that doesn't involve sports?" He just had to ask because my mom will answer "My baby can dance and sing, something she got from me" She squeezed proudly

"Should've seen that coming"

"Alright come on dinners ready y'all"

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