Friday night just kept popping into my head and I kept asking myself what happened Friday night? I remember hanging out with my sister Mary and my friend Kelly through the day and then going to some party but after that it was just a blank.
My name is Evan and this is my story about that one fateful week that changed my life forever.

Monday morning started another day at college. I was going to school to be a mechanic, so that one day I could open up a garage with Justin. We plan on specializing in muscle cars only. I had just got up and was getting ready to get into the shower when I heard a shit load of yelling and screaming out in the hallway. I thought to myself, sounds like JJ, my little brother might need some help. I open the door long enough to see that JJ and Justin were in fist fight over some chick, I’ll let them handle that one them selves.

I shut the door and locked it, and jumped in the shower before class. When I got out everything was quite to quite. When I opened the door JJ was sitting on the floor bleeding from his nose, mouth and one ear. I call for an ambulance and as soon as he was gone I called Justin and this is our conversation:

Justin: Hey what’s up bro?

Me: I don’t know you tell me

Justin: what are you talking about?

Me: don’t play stupid Justin, you fucked up, I told you first hand if you ever touched my brother you’d end up just like he did.

Justin: Fuck you, oh by the way your car is fucking trashed and guess what I did it bitch!

The line went dead, I was furious this mother fucker wants to play games then game on!