Max's POV
Mike said we're in Texas right now. It's hot as hell in Texas.
My dad seems mad at me. It's been five days. We're going home tonight.
I've been doing school online and it's going okay. I guess.
I haven't talked to mike, tony or Jaime since that night we all got that odd argument. I decide to text my brother.
(Now I know he died but he's my hero and I'm putting him in here. Know that there's going to be some bad stuff along with it.)
I grab my phone out and text him.
Me: hey big bro
Mitch: hey little bro
Me: I miss you
Mitch: I miss you too.
Mitch: I heard vic adopted you?
Me: yeah
Me: I need my brother
Mitch: you'll be home tonight right?
Me: yeah
Me: why?
Mitch: no reason
I walk back to my bunk. "Were home bitches!!!" I hear mike yell. I look at my phone.
It's already 7:30pm. Dang. I grab my backpack and walk out the bus. Somebody grabs my backpack from me. "Let me take that." I look behind me and see Mitch smiling like a idiot. I jump into his arms. "MITCH!!" I cry into his shoulder.
I can feel the stares from behind me. "Before you guys ask. Max is my blood little brother. He didn't want anyone to use him for me so he changed his last name. He didn't want to 'ruin my life' so he made me not adopt him. No further questions I miss my little brother." Mitch says carrying me into the house.
"I can't believe your here.." I whisper. I last saw him two months before I was adopted. He smiles and grabs my hand. "I'm here." I put my head on his shoulder. He smiles. "I just can't believe I'm sitting next to you Mitch..." he smiles. "You are bud." I kiss his cheek.
I just smile. The guys come into the living room. "So your brothers?" Mitch nods. "Yeah." I close my eyes and he picks me up sitting me on his lap.
"That explains why he got hurt when someone insulted you." Vic said. I cringed and Mitch rubbed my shoulder.
"Max i told you not to let it get to you." I shrugged.
"Maxwell Laser Lucker Fuentes." I cringe slightly.
He grabs my hand pulling me into the kitchen. He knows me well enough to know I cut the worse on my hips. He pulls my pants down slightly and immediately pulls me into a hug. "I should've been here for you." I just hold him back.
"Your here now." He nods.
I have my brother.
