Big Brother Brendon

Build god, then we'll talk

"Faith your just trying to be like your brother and be an atheist or something. You don't care about the Mormon religion do you. That's like saying you don't care about us." You mother yelled at you.

"I'm not trying to be like Brendon at all. Stop comparing me to him. I hate it when you guys do that. Me and Brendon are no where near alike. He's a boy I'm a girl. he's 16 I'm 15. You trust him you don't trust me." You yelled back in anger.

"Get out of my house. You will not talk to your mother like that. I don't want to see your face in this house again." Your dad yelled in pure hate.

"Fine. I'll be happy without you guys." You said before running up to pack your bag. Grabbing all the needed things.

You ran down the steps and stormed out.

The rain was cold on your skin. It felt like bullets. It was so cold you could see your breath. You looking in your wallet for some money. Four dimes two penny's and a five dollar bill. What can you get for $5.42? 5 hamburgers at McDonald's? Not useful.

The wind picked up and so did the rain. Without a doubt in your brain you selected his name.

After 2 rings he picked up.

"Hello." Brendon said in his "you just woke me up" voice.

"Hey." You replied not felling bad for calling.

"What's up?" Brendon said swallowing.

"I was wondering if you could come get me?" You replied.

"Sure we're are you?" Brendon asked.

"I'm outside of the supper market, by the house." You replied feeling the cold air bite your skin.

"Ok I'll be their in 5." Brendon said before hanging up.

5 cold wet minutes later Brendon's head lights of his truck were showing. He pulled up and let you in before starting the drive beck to his place.

"What happened?" Brendon asked braking the silence.

"I told mom and dad I didn't want to be Mormon. They compared me to you and I yelled at them so here I am." You say answering his question.

"Do you want to drop out of school?" Brendon asked randomly.

"Um I don't know."  You replied

"Let me rephrase that. You need to drop out of school?" Brendon said.

"Why?" You question.

"One the schools in my area suck and two I'm going on tour soon and I have to take care of you so your coming with." Brendon says.

"Uh ok I guess." You say shocked of your own answer.

"Ok good." Brendon says exiting the car.

You walk up to his house and enter.

"Ok you have the room at the start of the hallway decorate paint whatever you want to it. If I have a friend sleep over you have to share a bed with me. That's that. No questions perfect you know where everything is. Good night." Brendon lectures before walking off.