Chapter 18

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"You what!" My moms loud yell bounced off the walls. "I got kicked out of school." My brother said again softly. A loud booming slap was heard, everyone stopped dead in their tracks even my dad who was late for work. A red mark had formed on his face where my mom just hit him. She's never hit him, that was her angel, her favorite kid.

"What the hell did you do!" She yelled at his face. "I got in a fight with the director's son." He said, but the thing was there was not a single bit of shame in the way he said it. I raised an eyebrow at him my mom raised her hand to slap him again, but I took action. I stepped in front of her blocking my brother. "I think that's enough." I said, she mumbled something under her breath before walking away. My dad stood still, thinking if he should run to my brother to see if he was okay to do my furious mother to try and calm her down. I motioned for him to go tom mom, 'I got him." I mouthed. He nodded and ran to the room my mother went off to.

A loud and tired sigh left my brother's mouth. "I knew this was going to happen." He looked away. "You where provoked weren't you?" He looked at me confused. "You aren't the type to pick a fight. The only other time I remember you fighting was when we where little and some other kid was picking on me." I said.

"Somehow you got on the news at my school. I don't know how or when but pictures and articles where on the walls everywhere. I didn't really mind it since it was just gossip and no one knew I was your brother anyway, but I happened to run into the director's son who was hanging out in the hallway. He was talking shit." I didn't bother to tell him to fix his vocabulary at this point, "So I went up to him, and well I was angry so I yelled, he technically threw the first punch. I was just doing it on self defense, but while we fought I tripped and brought him down with me, I landed on him but he had broken his arm, that's when a teacher came out to check what all the noise was and well it looked like I was pinning him down and the worst thing was the whole school is filled with cameras and that place didn't have any so there is no evidence of me being non guilty."

"I think you mean innocent but okay." I said cutting in. "Well then why don't we do this, I will find evidence that you are innocent and you will stay away from mom for now."

"Where will you find evidence of that?"

"Boy I have connections." I said raising an eyebrow. "I don't trust you." He said bluntly, "You don't have to." He rolled his eyes.

"That college was your life, you did everything to get accepted and for them to take you out like this without evidence is unacceptable." I crossed my arms and sat down. "You don't have school today?"

"No we're on break for two weeks." I sighed and I was bored out of my mind, Nia's party passed about two weeks ago and since I haven't really ran into her anywhere and that's weird because she is everywhere. "What about all your friends?" He asked, "You wouldn't believe me if I told you but their on vacation without me. They went to Hawaii for the full two weeks."

"Stupid rich people." He leaned back popping his back before straightening himself out again.

I stood up and looked at him, "I have to go." I said. "Don't get anywhere near mom." I warned.

I left the house and walked away, if I haven't seen Nia there was no way I can ask her for help to solve my brothers case, and the boys where miles and miles away.

I sighed, "I might have to do this alone." The thought of asking the other boys came in mind. I could ask Got7 or Shinee, but Got7 lived to far away. "Hey." I jumped at the sudden contact on my shoulder. "Oops sorry I didn't mean to scare you." GD said rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "Oh it's fine. What are you doing here?"

"I was going to the store to pick some stuff up for me and the guys." He said shrugging. "Oh okay." I noticed all the bags he was holding and his hands turning red. "Let me help you." He shook his head. "No it's okay they aren't that heavy." I rolled my eyes. I took 4 bags out of the bunch he had. "It's okay."

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