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Kyra p.o.v
Making my way through my dads house I saw zyler coming down the stairs rubbing his eyes

Zyler: whatcha doing here

Me: dad called me up he wanted to talk about you

Zyler; me

Me: yeah I don't know why

Dad: I'm glad you made it ky ky

He gave me a hug

Me: of course so wassup

Dad: I don't know you guys tell me

Me: well you said it was something about zyler

Dad: yeah he had a little friend over the other day

Zyler: see he's over reacting again

Dad; how am I over reacting you had a girl in my house

Zyler; your acting like I was fucking her in front of you or something

I stood in between them arguing

Dad: i hope not don't be like me in the league with a baby

Zyler: who said I wanted to be in the league

Dad: you-

Zyler: that's your dream not mine

He went back up the stairs

Dad: I'm not- did he just-

Me: dad let him go cool off and you go get a drink or something

Dad: stop always saving your brother..how is he going to be a man

Me: he could be a man if you raised us differently

He was about to say something but he huffed and walked away from me
End p.o.v

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