Does Anything Matter?

Chapter 1

[Jack's POV]

     Highschool, my personal hell. Yet, I am forced to go almost every weekday, for about nine months straight. Though, it is better than being at home with my "perfect" family. My mother is the ideal housewife, my father is the CEO of a big company, and my little brother is, uh, well, he's a mini me. Pansexual and all. He came out to me about a month ago, so I had to scoot over a bit in the closet so that he could fit too. Yes, it's true, we are closeted from our parents, but whatever. My parents are so "pitch perfect", while I'm just their "emo", son. My brother is what I would count as "not normal." I mean, he listens to my kind of music, he even has my personality, but his friends are your typical stuck up rich kids. He had his fair share of piercings, but nothing over the top, like me. Though he does act the same way he does at home, at school, pissy, silent, and a little "smart assy." He really is a mini me, I love him though, he doesn't take shit from no one, not even me, and he has blackmail material on everyone he knows.(which is a little unsettling at times, but it's whatever.) The worst dirt he has, is on our father.

     Supposedly, Asher had just gotten home from his friends' house, which our father was supposed to pick him up from, but never showed, so he just walked home. As Asher walked into the house, pissed off, but more than usual, he was calling our father's name repeatedly, but to no avail. Finally, Asher had made it to our parents' room. He opened the door quietly, only to see our father "fucking" around,(literally) with one of his employees. The next day Asher confronted him about it, and has been getting anything, and everything, he wants at the snap of his finger tips. Man have I taught him well.

------~A/N-------
This is the first chapter of the new story, so I hope you enjoyed it! I know it was short, but the chapters are going to be. Anyway, I'll see you in the next pre-written chapter.

~<3Cade

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