Jaylen Soo and his mom (Lily Soo) move in with his stepbrother and stepfather. It's difficult for him to get along with his stepbrother.
"Why doesn't he like me?" Jaylen seems to asks himself quite a lot.
Racism, Homophobia, Drugs (Weed) , Strong l...
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Jaylen (Jay) Soo POV:
"Damn ISS? And she took yo phone away?" Kavari asks as we get into his car. Today was longer than usual. Not only did Coach Clay make me run all practice, he's giving up my spot in the four by one. Just until after my ISS is done. "You got two weeks of ISS but after that, we on break for Christmas. And your birthdays coming up. You basically skipping out on school."
I forgot about that.
"She fucking hates me." I say with a sigh. I throw my backpack and track bag into the back seat. "She don't hate you, she just tryna discipline you." Kavari starts the car. I look over to him with a scrunched up face. "What?" He says with a chuckle.
"Are you siding with my mom?"
"What? No such thing as 'siding', Jay." Kavari says putting his car back into park. So he wants to argue?
There is always a such thing as siding. People will say their neutral but in reality, they've already picked their sides. I usually pick sides too. If both people are wrong, I pretend the situation never even happened.
"Uh yes, there is. You just did it."
"Alright bro. You're trippin." Bro?
"I just think you favor my mom over me."
"Nigga what?" Kavari's voice goes up at least two pitches. His face turns sour. "You love to argue. It's sexy, but not when you say dumb shit."
"I never say dumb shit."
"Bro You mad because you told off your teacher, and now you got ISS. And Coach Clay making you run." I wonder how he even found that out.
"Stop calling me bro. You just had my dick in your mouth the other day. And now you have it in there again. I'm not your bro, Vari."
"Mmcht. You acting like you don't call me bro everyday."
Kaveri always seemed to be reminding me of the problems and mistakes I make. Whether if I used all the hot water or left the milk out.
"Because I don't. Even when we text I don't call you 'bro'."
"Oh shit, your phone."
"Yes Vari, I know she took it away."
"No nigga, your phone."
I scrunch up my face. Huh?
"The video."
Oh shit. The video.
"You think she'll check my phone?" I ask. I've always had a password on my phone. It's my birthday, which is an obvious password. I don't even think Kavari has a password on his phone. "Honestly, I don't think so. Where'd you put it?" Where'd I put it?
