My Bestfriend.

Dear Blog,

          I haven't talk to my bestfreind in a while, hes been mad at me because i went to a white people school. i invited him to come with but he said he isn't stupid, but he is because if he wasn't he would come with me. I moved because i want to be able to be successful, not like my sister and marry some random guys and get drunk and die burning and not feel it because i was to drunk. Anyways before i left he beat me. He's still my bestfriend no mateer what, well we had a trunoment against my old school, i was scared. My coach told me i would be taking down roger. I thought it was a joke but when i saw his face he was serious. well while we played them we won,. i made last shot by throwing down roger. I felt bad, trust me seeing him on the floor staring at me about score was like ripping my heart out. well a week later i went to visit him, maybe try to fix our relationship out, become friends again. Because us not being friends because of me going to a good school is really stupid, And i sure do miss him. Well we work things out while playing what were best at.... basketball. Now i have my bestfriend back, my brother. And i promise nothing is going to break us apart.