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''Marleyyyyyyyyy'' my little brother Zephan screeched from the couch.

He's a skinny little guy maybe about 5'1 he's 12 with dark blonde hair and grey eyes,he's lucky he got the tan skin from dad.

I miss dad a lot somedays and others I remember why he ''left''.


I ran down the carpeted stairs to see what that little shit wanted when I am greeted with an unpleasant stench. I look up to see that Zeph's friend Jay is with him and they are joined by a mess of sour cream and chunky milk on the walls.

''Oh my fucking God Zephan mum is going to kill you and Jay if you fuckers don't clean this shit up soon''. Just as I finished my sentence I see headlights flashing in the driveway,but it's not mums car. 

The door to the crappy toyota opens and mum comes stumbling out of it and crashes on the footpath. She's drunk. She comes home drunk quite a bit but not as much now as she used to. 

''Hey fuckers go up to your room I'll clean this shit up and get the blame again''.


''Marleyyy I'm homee'' I hear mum slur as she stumbles up the grand staircase. ''Hi mum how was work today?'' I ask as I try to clean up all of the mess on the walls.

''It was good Marley where is Zeph?'' 

''He's up in his room with Jay''. She made her way up the stairs and I'm left wondering why she didn't say anything about the mess everywhere. I brush it off and head up the stairs to my room.


I push open the black spray painted door and look around my room at all of the band posters,photos,tapestries and my prized record collection. I call it prized even though I only have like maybe 15 records. I change into some black shorts and my white YUNGBLUD T-Shirt It is my favourite shirt that I own. I pull on some pink socks that I got from his website and I walk over to the shelf that my records are on. 

I skim my finger across my records and stop on my 7'' YUNGBLUD record. It may only have two tracks on it but I still love it. YUNGBLUD is amazing and his music always has a message ugh I just love him.  I put on ''King Charles'' and lay down on my bed. I close my eyes not intending to sleep but I do.


AUTHORS NOTE////

SO THIS WAS THE FIRST CHAPTER I GUESS. I KNOW THERE ARE SOME SPELLING MISTAKES AND I AM SORRY ABOUT THAT AS I AM WRITING THIS ON MY LAPTOP AT THE MOMENT BUT YEA I HOPE THAT YALL LIKED IT.

PEACE


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