Chapter 5: Best Freind?
Driving through the familiar streets of his old neighborhood brought back some memories he had forgotten about from his past. And as he goes over them, he realizes they weren't any special either.
Sure, his life was way better, but he didn't live it like he should have. He didn't go out with his friends; he didn't have a social life he could have had; he didn't get inside many girls' pants he could have had.
He realizes that he wasted his life, even though he was born with a silver spoon.
"Let's not make the same mistake again," he says and hits the next gear.
As he drives through the city's busy streets, he recalls his days when he walked around on his feet struggling to make a living, and now he is driving on the same streets in an expensive car.
Adam drives up to his bank and finds the place relatively busy. People are waiting to do whatever they are here to do. He walks up to the deposit machine and quickly deposits his money.
As he walks out of the bank, someone calls him. "Adam!" Adam turns his head to see a young man with short, dark brown hair who seems to be of same age as him. Adam recognizes this young man, a face he will never forget.
"Man, I thought it was you. Where were you these past few weeks?" he asks.
Adam can never forget this face. This motherfucker was his best friend and currently is his best friend. The reason Adam can never forget this face is that this motherfucker literally fucked his stepmother.