How's It Gonna Be | Sample
It was late, sometime past eleven o'clock in the Torres household and Drew was very much asleep by that point. He had went to bed kind of early that evening; after all his mood wasn't exactly the best that day. Seeing as how his brother's birthday would have been the next day - he would have been turning eighteen. But once Drew swallowed his little blue pills and tucked himself in, it wasn't long until he was sleeping soundly, in the dark den of the Torres home. "Mmm, Bee, keep doing that," Drew moaned out quietly in his sleep as his dreams continued to flash some very x-rated images at him, and he could swear he felt his fiancee's movements. "You're so sexy. Yeah, don't stop," he added as his dream carried on.
Minutes passed, though it only seemed like seconds for Drew in his dream state, and before long the clock was just about to strike midnight. Just as the dream was getting really, really good - Drew's iPhone went off with the loud sound of vibration, which woke the oldest Torres brother from his deep slumber. Opening his icy blue eyes, Drew groaned and sat up, then grabbed his phone. "I thought I turned this freakin' thing off?" Drew exclaimed angrily to himself as he looked down at the bright screen. The letters on the screen said "Alert! It's Adam's Birthday!" and only reading them made him feel like he had suddenly been hit in the stomach by a baseball bat. As soon as he learned how to breathe again, Drew inhaled a harsh breath, before exhaling as he placed the phone down onto the bed next to him.
His now widened azure eyes looking up at the ceiling as he continued to lie there in the dark. Running a hand through his thick, chocolate brown hair he quickly sat up on the bed and slipped his shoes on. He then grabbed his coat and decided he was going to head out to the graveyard because it seemed as though it was - once again - going to be one of those nights for him. Once his coat and sneakers were on, Drew quietly opened the door to the den, and made his way out into the cold October night. He quietly walked along the streets of Toronto until he was just down a few blocks from his house, where his family church was located. Approaching the gate, Drew quietly unlocked it, then slipped past to let himself into the cemetery so he could visit with Adam.
The oldest Torres brother was already shivering as he sat down next to the boy's headstone and thought about how this was the first time he wasn't able to tell Adam happy birthday to his face. "Hey little bro," Drew spoke quietly, his words sounding rather cheerful as he greeted the youngest Torres brother. "So, you're eighteen today, yeah?" He added, feeling his eyes fill with tears as his voice shook. Whether it was the cold or the fact that he was visiting Adam's grave making it do that; he wasn't entirely sure. He just knew that it hurt to be there and that this was a wound that would likely never quite heal.
"I have to make this visit quick since this is a traditional thing. I just wanted to, once again, be the first person to tell you happy birthday. You're eighteen now so that's a big deal, you know?" Drew stated, smiling faintly as he continued to speak. "Mom, Dad, and I miss you a lot. We love you, too. Just know that we'll never stop as long as we live and that you shouldn't miss us - I'm sure you're having the time of your life where ever you are right now. Party hard for me, okay?" Drew rambled, trying to hold it together, because he sure as hell didn't want to have another break down in that same graveyard again. Pulling himself together, he stood up and took one last look at the shiny black marble gravestone before walking away. He headed back out the same gate and down the street - hoping that no one had woken up to see that he was gone again that night. Then again, it wouldn't be the first time that he would have been busted doing this. And he was almost positive that even if he was; his parents wouldn't even mind. Seeing as how tradition was something important to the two Torres brothers and this definitely fell under tradition. Even if it wasn't exactly the same as the year before...
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