Rodrick Heffely Who Would've Thought?

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Landon's POV-

It's now Monday September 13th. My first day of school here. Yesterday was spent hanging out in my room and taking Cowboy for a walk. And helping teach Shaun the piano, well he knows it was just observing his practice at my mother's asking.

I don't know why my mom made me, maybe its cause I know how to play it and she doesnt, but she didn't ask me to watch the other two with their violin practices. It's stereotypical to me, like live in a nice high end suburb, and children who play classic instruments.

I got up and got dressed. [The outfit above]. Went downstairs for breakfast.

"Mornin." I say walking into the kitchen.

"That's what your wearing to school?" Bren asks.

"Yea gotta problem short stack?" I ask.

"Well it's not very lady like." She replied.

"So..." I say pouring myself some cereal.

"Girls stop. Landon I need you to take your siblings to school please." Mom asks.

"Why I don't even know where their schools are!" I say.

"Dont talk to your mother like that. She asked you to do something and you will do it. And that damn dog of yours better not ruin anything in my house." Ken says slamming the side door as he walks out.

"Dick." I mumbled under my breath.

"Landon, will you just do it? I have a meeting with my boss in like twenty minutes and I need to go." My mother says sternly.

"Fine."

"What mom no. She drives a truck, isn't lady like, rude, and like she said she doesnt know where we go to school." Bren exclaims.

"I said so and she agree, you can give her directions." She says giving everyone hugs.

"Bye momma!" Shaun says.

"See ya." Conner chimes in.

"Bye mom." Bren says with tone.

"Bye." I say putting my bowl away.

"Love you all." My mother says leaving the house.

"Okay where do you go to school?" I ask.

"I go to Plainview Elementary, it's not that far from here." Shaun says.

"And we go to Westmore Middle school." Conner says.

"Okay grab your shit and let's go." I say grabbing my backpack and putting Cowboy on a leash.

"Whys Cowboy coming with us?" Bren asks rudely.

"Because he's trained enough to stay in the truck bed while I'm at school." I say.

"Whatever." She scoffs. We walked outside noticing a white van with the words Loded Diaper painted across it drive by extremely fast.

"Looks like the Heffelys are off to school." Conner says.

"The Heffely's? As in the neighbor kids that I babysat the other night?" I ask.

"Yes. They have an older brother that's like your age, and is a total jerk." Bren says.

"Oh okay." We climbed into my truck and I turned on my music. [The song above].

"What the hell is this?" Conner says covering his ears. I looked at the other two and Shaun seemed to enjoy it and Bren was also covering her ears.

"Music." I say like it was a dumb question.

"This is not music let us pick." Conner says.

"House rules: Driver picks the music, passenger shuts his pie hole." I say turning it up more.