They were all painted black denim, had ape hangers, loud pipes and beefed up engines. They all started prospecting together for the Reapers MC Washing...on Chapter which Punks dad, older brothers and grandfather were patch-holders (A full pledged member of the club who has the center patch of the clubs 3 piece patch design which most outlaw motorcycle clubs use. Being a beginning prospect Punk only had the bottom rocker which stated which chapter or territory they were from) they all were about. Bus lumba zarur tha us se bhi jyada.Bhabhi bhaiya ke saath bhi jaati toh mujhe le jaati. Aur kahin bhi bahar nikalna hua toh mere saath hi. Main khud ke liye bhi bhabhi ki hi choice ko maanta. Bhabhi se bohut khul gaya tha aur woh bhi mera bohut dhyan rakhti guardian ki tarah bhi.Dudh nahi pina chahta tha toh jabardasti pilana aur vitamin wali sabjiyon ke liye bhi. Apnapan bohut aa gaya tha 15 dino mein hi aur mere saath khush rahti. Main unko naye apps, games sikhata. Akele mein laparwahi se. Mom and dad are gonna kill you" "Shut up you -hiccup-, you dumb asshole." I said. I wasn't thinking about the words coming out of my mouth, its like it had a mind of its own. "The hell is wrong with you? How much have you had to drink tonight??" "Didn't I say to be quiet?" I asked sternly as I pushed him into his room and closed the door behind us. "What's wrong with me? What the fuck is wrong with you, huh?" "You're not making any sense Steph, go wash up and go to bed. Lock your door too, you. All I said was, you told Grandma he was too old for you and Aunt Abby.”“That is enough of that type of talk, Abe. We will talk about this more when we get home.”“But, Momma, you said it was Aunt Carla’s turn to get a boyfriend, and it was really Aunt Abby’s turn.”I really tried to keep the smile off of my face when I looked at Tami. I failed. At least I was smart enough to read the emotions flitting across her very red face, and decided to do the smart thing by not saying anything to her. Steve.