"Calm down..." "I won't fucking calm down, that thing ripped the car and my boys to fucking shreds right in front of me." Brock cut me off as he lie down on my couch and was obviously shaken. "Ok, I'll be right back." And to everyone's surprise, I returned five minutes later with my favorite rifle that I won in a shooting competition. "Did your dumb ass just get a gun?" Sounding like as much of a bitch as always. "Yes I did." I said with a smile, "knowing you you are going to shoot your foot off." She replied... Like I said, bitch. Although Nicole was kind of taken back by my use of a gun, McKenzie stood a little closer to me and Blake asked why he didn't get one, and also Brandon. I smiled and said, "glad you asked" and walked back a minute later with 2 pump shotguns for them. None of the girls wanted a weapon, I guess they don't understand why we love guns so much. We then heard a loud crash and I saw a car door covered in blood on the street in front of my house.
