The Lights Call Us

The "Unusal"

JAXON:
I'm lying in bed scrolling through my phone while I listen through my headphones with the music loudly playing "OFTEN BY THE WEEKND" I'm not that type of person to listen to the weeknd, my type of music is drake and Eminem but yo this dude the weeknd hit differently he has the good type of music.

It 3pm I should probably get up and do something. I take off my headphones and turn off my phone and put it on the desk next to my bed, my bedroom is full of posters of Eminem, oasis and the England flag above my gaming desktop just hanging there on the wall and I wonder when England will win the World Cup or any cup at all maybe next year for the World Cup?

As I walk out the door throwing my white tank top on me, my 7 year old brother playing One Direction "Best day ever" It 2015 Seriously? Even oasis played better music. I highly doubt that the band will last now that one of the members have left.

As I walk past the rooms in the house there a knock on the door.

That strange nobody really knocks on our door not unless it the maniac neighbour telling us to shut up our dog or else they will file a complaint on us, I open the door  and it one of my friends from the street. The brown hair blue eyes 17 year old dressed in black Nike shorts and black tank top is just standing there. there no talk or noise for 2 minutes the only noise is here right now is My brother screaming his heart out to "Best song ever" God help me right now.

Fuck it. "What do you need Levi?." I say as I press my shoulder against the wall.

"Yeah so you know that bitch guy who was trying to get on your crush like your crush where you found out you like guys too?" Levi says while he scratched the back of his head  as he looked down. Not one eye contact is made. "What Western?" I say as I raise my right eyebrow even though he not even looking at me. "Yeah well he kinda told everyone that your bisexual" Levi says as he finally made eye contact with me. Everyone knows in the hood if you make eye contact in any conversation with me your fucked, with Levi I can never do one of my boys like that.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" I shout as I grab my keys on the coat hanger next to the door with all the other car keys and house keys. "Yo keep your fucking voice down..look he with the other members on the steps outside go have a word with him but please don't fuck him up." Levi says, He looks at me like something worser happened but I doubt it. "I'll meet you outside.Just go." Levi nods as he walks off.

I slam the door shut and that actually stopped my little brother singing that stupid annoying song but the song still keeps playing, I'm gonna fuck that western kid up I'm not kidding.that just fucked up. I go into my room to grab my phone and to get one look at my self before I go. I'm looking at the cracked mirror from all the times I've punched it with pure anger.

Im wearing a white tank top and navy blue Nike shorts my arms are buff and muscular from the gym I've been going to and lifting
all the weights  I wanted to flip the script.On my right arm there a fresh inked snake wrapping around my arm tattoo, it from my 18th birthday I wanted to make a good impression of myself. My left leg has a faint barbed wire tattoo around the ankle but who cares it still the good looks right? I sort out my blonde messy hair as I slick it back and wrap a red bandanna on top of the hair and tie it back. My face is all screwed up..scars from past fights with knives across my nose from my eye.

"Okay stop being a total weirdo and fuck this guy up." I say to myself, talking to my self feels weird but relieving at the same time, if anything happens or I have nobody to talk to about my actual life they won't get me. Okay that sounded so weird and made me twice a weirdo.

My red and white air Jordan's are just sat the corner of my room wondering when there time is up and when I will stop wearing them..god those shoes are creased and worn out the dirt and cracks stand out too well but I'll put them on anyway.

I'm at my little brother Thomas Room and he is now screaming to the latest song His favourite boy band One Direction has released "DRAG ME DOWN" I seriously need get him to listen to oasis.

I knock on his door.. no answer... "THOMAS!"... no answer..

"Son of a bitch" there only one way to get his attention and that his worse enemy the nerf guns..I lean over to right in his room grabbing the door frame to hold my balance and I grab his mini nerf gun that is losing its colour.

I shoot his back while he ain't looking and it finally caught his attention.

He turns around "What?" He says as he jumps off his bed after his non stop party he had alone. "I'm going outside to meet up with some friends, dad will be back soon Alright?" My parents are always out of town and works late so I'm always inside on weekdays looking after Thomas. He is a pain in my ass.

"Okay." He rolls his eyes as he presses resume on his Bluetooth speaker and jumps back on his bed dancing. Sometimes it makes me wonder if he actually a 7 year old or just 7 year old going onto 16 with this attitude he has.

As I walk to the door dad comes in.

"I'm home!" He says as he puts his bag down and walks through. "Sorry dad gotta do a runner but I'll be home later I've got my phone so hit me up if u need anything!" I say as I walk out the door and shut it behind me.

Walking through these hallways gives me nightmares, the silence and darkness due to the lightning that is broken and they can't even get a good electrician to fix it. I always feel like someone is behind me just waiting for it's next victim and to murder them..okay that getting too dark now I am panicking but I am angry at the same because of this dickhead Western.