Chapter 5

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Sam's Point Of View

Bitch, motherfucking bitch! I hate her! She can't just kick me out. I need to be at that party. My friends and everyone else from school will wonder why I'm not there, I mean I was only there for like an our or so. I didn't even get a chance to find a girl to have some fun with. These parties are the most important ones, the parties that people from school throw are nothing compared to the ones the Cowboys' throw after their games, and if I'm not there people will wonder and think I didn't get invited. Not that I think that would happen, I mean, it has its advantages to be the brother of the captain, and one of them is that I always get invited to the parties. I've never been kicked out of a party before and it's unbelievable. I guess it's a first for everything but it wouldn't have happened if the girl cared about who I am. She'll get it so bad at school next week, at least I think so, it depends on if people noticed that she threw me out or not, 'cause if they didn't I don't want them to know so she better pray that people didn't notice it. That's only some of the thoughts running through my mind when I'm heading home. Yeah, I'm heading home, can you believe that? Me, heading home before the clock's even ten, at a Friday? Yeah, me neither but that's how it is.

When I get home I turn the TV on and just lay there on the couch looking at shit, nothing too interesting. My parents aren't home so I'm here all alone since both my brothers are at parties, Zach at Nathan's and Nick at some other party. It's not often I feel so lonely because it's always people with me, either girls throwing themselves' at me or just the guys' hanging out with me, and it's really boring. My phone buzz and it's one of my best friends', Luke, asking where I am. I reply with an I'll tell you tomorrow and put my phone away.

I must have fallen asleep because I wake up at the sound of the door closing. I hear some sound from the entryway and the kitchen and after awhile Zach walks into the living room, on his way upstairs to his room, but he stops when he sees me on the couch.
- What are you doing home? Shouldn't you be at a friends or something? And I didn't see you at the party? He ask me and he's only a little tipsy from all the alcohol he's been drinking, he's lucky that way, he has a high tolerance of alcohol and can drink really much before he's drunk.
- Yeah, well, you didn't see me because I was kicked out before the clock was ten and since all my friends still were at the party I went home. So that's why you didn't see me at the party and why I'm home and not at a friends or something, I answer him and he laughs a little.
- You, my little brother was kicked out of a party? That must have been a first!
- Yeah, well, it was.
- So, who kicked you out? I'm sure it wasn't Young and isn't he the only one living in that house?! He ask me.
- Well, you're both right and wrong. It wasn't Nathan but it was another Young, who's living there too, I answer.
- Oh, who? It wasn't his brother, right? No, it can't be, they hate each other. So who was it then? He's confused now and I'm a little too.
- What do you mean, he and his brother hate each other? I didn't even know he had any siblings' until today?
- Oh, shit, you didn't hear that from me! Wait! What do you mean, you didn't know he has any siblings', what do you mean siblings? He ask and plop down on the couch next to me.
- First, I actually didn't hear it from you. I'm surprised you don't know, he has a sister too, and she's been living with him since last week. She goes to my school and it was her that told me that she has two brothers, I now know about Nate, but she didn't want to tell me who the other is, I explain.
- Well, I won't tell you either, he shrug.
- And what do you mean, he has a sister? I've never heard anything about a sister from him..., he ask.
- Well, he have a sister, her name is..., um, okay, I don't know her name. But well, she started at my school earlier this week and she kinda made me mad the first time we met so-, he interrupt me.
- What did she do to get you mad?
- Um, well, it's nothing big, really, but well, she sat in my seat at the first lesson in the morning and when she didn't want to move I said that I could make her life at this school miserably since I'm the most popular guy at this school- I get interupted again.
- Dick move, bro, real dick move, he shake his head at me and I shrug
- Maybe, but well, she said that she didn't care about popularity so she wouldn't do as I say, so then I asked if she would move if I told her that you're my brother. But she said "nope, I mean why would I?" So I asked her if she didn't know who the Cowboys are but she answered with something like "of course I do, I'm not an idiot". So I asked her if it didn't mean anything to her that I'm you're brother and she answered with "no it doesn't, I'm not intimidated by that, I have two brothers' myself that play with famous teams". So I asked her who they were but she told me that I'll find out when the rest of the world do. So I told her that I wouldn't believe her about it and she said something like "don't then, I don't care if you do or not" and then the lesson started, I explain to him.
- Oh, wow, I like this girl, she sound awesome,he laugh and I glare at him.
- No, she's annoying, really annoying and stupid and she's a bitch.
- Sam, haven't I learned you anything about how you should talk about girls? He ask me.
- Well, actually I've learned a lot of things about girls from you. I mean, I don't even think that I would be a player if it wasn't for growing up with you being it, I smirk at him.
- Well, okay, but don't call this girl a bitch because she sounds really awesome, I mean, talking back to you when no one else does. But you, bro, you should learn to not use me as a reason for people to look up at you, you need to make something yourself so people can look up at you for who you are, he smirk.
- Well, I have, everyone in school but the new girl know who I am and well, I guess, it's partly because of that you're my brother but actually I'm most popular at school because I'm the quarterback and captain of the school's football team, I explain to him and smirk.
- Oh, okay. Now, back to the story, what made you hate this girl even more? Wait, it was her, right? That kicked you out of the party? He ask and laugh at me.
- Yes, it was and it's not funny so don't laugh, I glare at him but he just laugh even harder.
- You....were kicked....out of....a party....by a....girl, he draws between the laughs.
- Yeah and it's not funny so stop laughing, I push him a little, not hard but not too soft either and he stop laughing.
- Actually it's funny, really funny 'cause you've always had every girl swooning at your feet and then this girl come along and first she doesn't fall for you or care about your status and then she kicks you out of a party, he smirk at me.
- Yeah, yeah, she's the first and last girl to ever do that, I tell him.
- You sure? He tease me.
- Yes, of course, every other girl melt just by me looking at them, I smirk.
- Maybe that'll change now, he shrug and I roll my eyes.
- But back to the girl, what did you do to make her kick you out? He ask me.
- Well, first I only said like now I know that you're Nathan Young's sister and then she got me mad by telling me that she didn't care what I believe and not and said that I was stupid and then I said that it was her who was stupid, making me mad when we're alone and that she have no idea what a guy like me can do to a girl like her, and before you ask, no, I wasn't going to rape her, but she said like "I don't think you can do everything you think you can do to me" so I said that I was the football player there, not her but she said that she does a lot of sports, one of them football, just not with any team and that she has a lot of muscles so I asked her if she was saying that she could win over me in a fight and she said no, but that I wouldn't win either so I asked if she wanted to bet. But she said no so I asked if she were scared of fighting me but she just said, no and that she didn't like it and then she asked if I would actually punch a girl and I said that I would if they provoked me. But she said "don't punch me then 'cause I haven't provoked you" but I told her that she had and raised my hand to slap her but she caught my hand and said "don't, now get out of my house" and then her friend came out from the bathroom and said that she would call the police if I didn't go so I had no choice but to go home and be here all alone for the rest of the night, I explain how it went to him and his expression changes from astonished to angry to amused to angry to amused again.
- Samuel Rivera how can you even think of punching a girl?! It's damn right that she kicked you out, he scold at me.
- What?! She provoked me and I didn't slap her, I defend myself.
- Yeah, yeah, you didn't slap her because she catched your hand.
- Well, it's not my fault only, I cross my arms and I know I'm acting childish, but really it was her fault too.
- Actually it is, now I sugest you don't something like that again and that you'll be nice to the girl, at least don't threathen her again, because if I hear about something like this again I'll tell mom and dad about it, he threat me.
- Okay, okay, goodnight, I tell him and walk to my room, falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

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