Jason's POV:
I was thinking about what Jack said about our dad. He's such a dick. Well, mo- holy shit. Mom is dead. When he was explaining I zoned out for a bit but... Omg.
"Jack, m-mom is dead?" I asked
"Yeah... I said that earlier." He said
"Oh my... FUCKING HELL MAN!" I yelled knocking everything off my dresser.
"JASON!" X yelled coming in
"WHAT?!" I yelled
"Yo, what's going on?" Dylan asked
"My fucking mother is dead!" I yelled throwing a bunch of shit on the floor.
"Jase, calm down-(gco) CALM THE FUCK DOWN?!" I yelled
"Aye! What's going on?" Red yelled
"Shut the fuck up!" I yelled
Cameron's POV:
"Shut the fuck up!" Jason yelled at Red
"Jason." Dylan said angrily
Me or Dylan and Jason can't fucking stand when men are disrespectful to women but when Jason is mad, there is no telling what he might do... Jason ran out the room and stormed into the hallway knocking everything over, the vases, the picture frames, everything.
"Someone get him." Tris's said
"Did I do something?" Jack asked
"No, he's mad because he had no idea that his well, both of your guys mom died." I told Jack
"Oh." Jack said and sat on the bed.
"Hey, it's ok bud. You can hang out here with us, and the boys will look for Jason and try to calm him down." X said.
"Alright." Jack smiled I pecked X on the lips and me and Dylan left to go find Jason.
"Alright, he's still in the house because we would have heard him leave." Dylan said and we both looked at each other.
"Basement." We said in unison. We walked over to the basement.
"Jason. You here?" I asked
"What da fuck you want?" Jason asked taking another hit from his blunt.
"Ah man..." Dylan said
"You ok?" I asked
"Hahaha I am now." Jason said
"Do you want to talk about anything?" Dylan asked
"Yeeeeaaahhhhh... Let's talk about how I'm going to kill my motherfuckin' father for putting my little brother through hell!" Jason yelled
"You want to kill your father? Are you sure? Shouldn't you talk to Jack about this?" I asked
"Yea. Uh-huh. Sure." Jason said skipping, literally to get more weed.
"Jason. Your already high as it is." I said
"Here. I know you guys want to smoke. The girls are upstairs and they'll think you guys are talking to meeeeee." He said handing me and Dylan a blunt.
"Whatever." I said and started smoking. We're gonna get so fucking high...
Jacks POV:
I think I can get used to this. My brother, his friends are all really nice and his girlfriend is really nice.
"Hey, you ok? Seems like your thinking a lot." Tris's said
"Yea. I-is my life gonna be better?" I asked them fiddling with my fingers
