Chapter 1
Drew's POV:
"Drew get up!"
You groaned when you heard Justin's voice. You turned in bed so you were facing the wall.
"I said get up!" Justin said, and dragged the blanket off you. "Leave me alone Justin."
Justin rolled his eyes. "Don't be such a pussy, get up. I'm not talking to the principal again, just because you ditched school. So get your fucking ass up!" he spat. He took your pillow and started to beat you up with it. "Okay I'm up!" you said, and sat up. "Why are you so damn cranky baby brother?" you rolled your eyes. "It would've been easier to sleep if you weren't fucking that girl last night. I mean the walls are really thin, and she screamed the whole night." you said, annoyed by your brother's action. "You're such a pussy Drew. Just because you ain't getting any." Justin smirked at you when he said that. You stood up and walked towards Justin. "Get out." you said, and pointed at the door. Justin rolled his eyes. "Fine. Just make sure that you get your ass to school, or else I'm going to beat you up. Got it?" You bit your lip, carefully touching your bruises with your fingertips. "Got it." you said. Justin left the room and closed the door after him.
You sat down on your bed, a sigh espaced your lips. "Get your shit together Drew.", you said to yourself. You dragged your hand through your hair and tugged at the ends. "Drew breakfast!" Justin shouted from the kitchen. "Coming!" you said, and quickly got dressed before you got in the kitchen.
You sat down at the dinnertable, and Derek sat down next to you. "Morning." he said smiling at you. "Morning Derek." you mumbled.
"Don't just sit there, help me out." Justin said. You stood up and helped him making eggs and bacon. "Where's Jason?" you asked looking up at Justin. Justin rolled his eyes. "He's probably asleep. He got home early this morning." You nod your head and put the egg and bacon on everyone's plates.
When you finished eating, you took your plate and put it in the sink. "Justin can you give me a ride?" you asked. Justin shook his head. "No."
"What? Why?!" you whined. "Because I'm not driving you to school. You have your own fucking legs, take a walk." he said, annoyed by your question. "It's not fair Justin! I haven't gotten my license yet you know that I'm not allowed to drive!" you said. "I don't care Drew, stop whining like you're 6 years old." Justin spat. You rolled your eyes. "Thanks for nothing asshole." you hissed at him, and put on your shoes, before walking out the door. You put your headphones in, and turned up the volume. You kept your eyes on your feet as you were walking to school. "I hate my brothers." you said to yourself, and wiped away the tears that fell down your cheek. "And they hate me too." you said, sighing. You knew how unwanted you were. Your parents died in a car accident when you were little. So Justin had to take the role as a dad. Although Derek played that role more than Justin. Because Justin didn't care about anyone, except for himself. People always whisper about you when they walk pass you. And it's always because you're Justin, Jason and Derek's brother. It's very obvious that you are, because all the McCan brothers looked exactly the same. You're a spitting imagine of Justin when he was younger. And Justin, Jason and Derek could easily be mistaken for being triplets or something like that.
You always felt left out. Justin and Jason where kind of the same person, and Derek always hung out with his girlfriend. Most of the time you were home alone, because you didn't have friends. People made fun of you for not being like your brothers. In classes it's always "Why aren't you like Derek?" And in P.E it's always "why aren't you like Justin?". People always compared you to your brothers, and its driving you nuts. You weren't looking where you were walking, so you accidentally bumped into someone. You looked up and saw that you just bumped into a girl. "Shit, I'm sorry I didn't see you.." you said, and you didn't recognize the girl. She just laughed. "It's fine." she said smiling. "I'm Kylie.. I just moved here." she said, a bit shy. "Hey Kylie, I'm Drew." you said, smiling a little. "Nice meeting you Drew." she said politely.
"Uh, do you need help finding anything?" you asked her. "Yes please, will you help me?" You nodded your head. "Anything for you shawty." you said, and walked her to the classroom she was looking for.
