The Love of a MSFT for a Misfit© (BoyxBoy)

"Goddamn it I refuse to! I just won't. No"

I hate being put in a situation that I didn't decide to be in or being forced to do anything. My parents and these management assholes are trying to ruin my life. They want me to be another member of Mindless Behavior. To lower the age but keep the "Maturity" . But if you ask me, there is no maturity in their group and I hate their music. Yes, we're all cool but I want my own expressive freedom.  

Pause, I am not cool with all of them. Princeton. Jacob. Anthony. Blexican Nigga. I'm not cool with him. He bothers me. And that other guy Ray. They have no respect for every single fan. You're supposed to love each one. Even the ones who claim to 'hate' you and pick at your every flaw. That's what they don't do. And I can't work with people like that.  

"Jaden, we support you in everything even your MSFT movement. But it's time for a change." my mother stated.  

"No. I don't like the 'Mindless Movement'. I don't like their type of music. I can't even dance!!!" I exclaimed loudly.  

"If you don't wanna join us, don't." Chresanto said getting upset. As if I gave a fuck.  

"You really don't have a choice Jaden. Pack your bags, your moving into the conjunction house." the lesbian looking woman said to me. She patted my back and walked out with the guys trailing behind. Princeton being the last to leave our kitchen.  

"Come on Jaden! Look on the brightside! You have so much to bring to the group. They need you. I mean, honestly...they need you."  

"Alright, Mom they're not that bad. Craig and Chres are cool." I stated getting up. I headed up the large staircase to the floor where our bedrooms were. I knocked on Willow's door. Kylie opened it and immediately started laughing.  

"Get the fuck out my way." I said shoving her slightly.  

"So, are they gonna give you some kind of dumb ass name like 'Young Smitho'" she cackled.  

"Why are you two so nosy?" I asked.  

"Well what are you gonna do? You better tell Ace about this." Willow said adjusting her choker.

"Pretty sure he already knows." I said walking out. Damn, I gotta tell my boys. And Ace.....the hell!