Some things don't change

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It's been a week since then because my mom got out of jail along with my dad, family court said I have to legally stay with my mother and my dad has visitation rights, I've been hanging out with Ray and the gang a lot more often and I've gotten really close with them.

"Get up you lazy fuck!"

I shot up and looked around my messy room, I missed seeing Fuckshit in the mornings but me and him have been closer lately and I realized that today my mother had to go to work today. I got up and walked out of my room to see her going out the door, I rolled my eyes and went back to my room to change.

I grabbed a large brown Aerosmith shirt and a white long sleeved shirt to put on underneath along with some back cargo pants, I changed and my dad texted me when I was putting on my beanie.

-Dad-

hey, are you free sometime this weekend?

Nah, I'm gonna be skating with my friends this weekend.

okay, just wanted to check in. how's everybody?

Moms fine and everything else is fine, I'm meeting my friends right now. I'll text you later when I have the time.

I put my phone in my pocket and Fuckshit was outside honking, I grabbed my board and headed outside to meet him. I locked up and ran over to Fuckshit as he was honking again as a joke.

"I'm here, damn man!"

"You take too damn long."

Ruben said from the back seat with a smile on his face, I sat in the passenger seat and turned towards him before I flipped Ruben off.

"Hey rehab."

"Hey sunburn, how's the arm doing?"

"Not as bad as I thought, but it's fine."

The other day fuckshit got shitfaced and drove drunk crashing with everyone including me inside, I was in the passenger seat instead of Stevie because I didn't want him to get hurt. I dislocated my shoulder but at least it wasn't broken, Stevie did fall on his arm but it was just a sprain.

A week earlier.

The kickback was going really well and I was on the couch with fuckshit smoking a blunt, he's been drinking a lot and he was just being kinda stupid. I heard yelling and a group was gathered around Ruben and Stevie because they were fighting, I left the couch and pushed through people to get to them. I tried to separate them but Ruben kept pushing him,

"Both of you guys stop, my fucking god!"

Ruben went off and I made sure Stevie was okay, he had been drinking and he was pissed off.

A couple hours went by and things quieted down a lot, it was late and everyone was sitting outside.

"Aye, these bitches finna have a party at they parents place let's roll."

Ray went over to him and he was absolutely shitfaced,

"come on, get in the car."

Ray turned to us and just told us to get in, we all walked up to the car but Stevie was about to ride shotgun until I told him to go in the back. We all got in and we started driving to the party,

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