Waking up in a strange bed, made me panic slightly. But when I turned over and saw Ade lying beside me the events of the night before came flooding back.
The media outside his place and then at mine. I was freaking the hell out and it brought back the memories of when my brother died.
The press had camped outside out house for weeks, wanting to get some more details that the lawyer wasn’t willing to tell. They even followed me to school but obviously weren’t allowed in and the police were called.
My parents did one interview, an exclusive type one for the local paper and that was it. After that they left us alone and only reported when we went to court.
The death of my brother was big news at the time. I don't remember all that much of it. It was a blur and to be honest a horrible ti
