Small town, Big city✔️

Road trip!

I stopped to see my dad in jail this morning and he begged me to let him out, I refused said, the jail time would do him some good. 

"You're a no good loser, who'll.." I punched his teeth out. "You can't tell me what or who I am. That was for my mother. Worthless piece of shit." I said to him before leaving the visitors room.

I called a friend of mine, Jamie in Virginia, I told him I would be stopping by today. I really need to unwind. Jamie said he had the perfect idea. I met him at a bus stop that had kids from a middle school on it. He said there were these three that were 'trouble'; Nico, Gunner and Rocket, they were some smart kids. We went for Rocket first, just picking with him calling him names, "So little tike how's the family?" Jamie said sitting next to him. 

"What do you want?" Rocket said. if anything the kid had his emotions in check. 

"Come on, " Jamie shoved him, "My friend, Stryker here wanted to have some fun." 

"If he's anything like you, the kiddie park opens at 11." he responded. Jamie's started to beat the kid up, but no one noticed. 

"Hey, can I talk to my brother?" the muscular dark haired came over to us, I guessed he was talking about Rocket. 

"He's kind of busy right now Rambo. So why don't you run along." I sneered at him. Jamie stopped wailing on Rocket long enough to help me with the terrible twosome. 

"Leave them alone." Rocket cried. "Nico, Gunner just stop, it's not worth it." They stopped to help Rocket. "Just call Maverick." Rocket said before he passed out.

The bus stopped at a school, where me and Jamie were detained until the principal escorted us to his office. 

"Jamie Winslow, what is wrong with you? Third time this month, you've fought the Jameason boys, but I see you brought back-up this time." he said. "So, I'm going to guess that you had no idea what Jamie was doing, or why he was on that bus?" the principal asked me. I said nothing, my jaw was too badly bruised and I really was done with authority figures at this point. "Mrs. Manson, can you call Mrs. Jameason please." the principal called out. "For you boys sake, I hope there mother comes and not the sister."

***an hour later***

A dark haired nerdy looking girl came into the office, she looked like she had been crying. I hated seeing girls cry. She was cute though. 

"Mrs. Jameason, how are you?" the principal asked. 

"I could be better, but knowing that one of my brothers has four bruised ribs and a broken arm, doesn't help." she said angrily. I saw that the principal swallowed hard. She must have been the sister. 

"I'm sorry about that, but.." 

"But what, Why were they on the bus why were they messing with my little brothers?" she cut off the principal, badass 

"Look," I spoke up, "I'm really sorry about your brother, and I promise to make sure this never happens again." I said. She looked me up and down. I guess she liked what she saw. 

"Why'd you touch him in the first place?" she yelled. 

"Listen sweetheart, he asked for it, so his sister wouldn't leave. I'm guessing that's you." I yelled back, I lied. Beating up kids isn't my ideal way to unwind, but it was one way. She punched him square in the chest. I lost my breath and my balance for a little bit. It was a good hit though, strong and distinct. 

"Don't ever touch him or any of my brothers again." she said sternly. 

"Are we free to go now?" I asked. 

"No, you need to fill out a few papers first." the principal said. 

"Nerd girl can hit." I said with a smirk.

"Stupid, paperwork." Jamie mumbled. I had to hit him in the back of the head. 

"Why didn't you tell me that their sister was hot, you moron." I said to him. 

"Are you two almost done with this paperwork that you falsified everything on?" The principal asked. 

"I'm done just one question." I said, handing over the papers. "Who was that girl?" 

"That was the sister, Maverick Jameason. She's a student over at the local high school. Along with being the very overprotective elder sister of those boys." he said filing the papers. I left the office and looked around. I stumbled on the nurse's office where they had probably taken Rocket. 

"Rocket Jameason?" I asked. 

"Over here!" he said. I guess he way waiting on someone else.

"What do you want? Going to break my other arm?" he asked sarcastically. I frowned, I felt bad that he thought that about me. 

"Look, I told your sister..." 

"Mavy, I'm surprised that you're not limping right now." he cut me off. 

"Well she brushed about half of my ribs if you were wondering." I said dryly, because she did. He just laughed at me. 

"Look, kid I told her that no one would ever hurt you again." I sat on the bed across from his. 

"What about Nico, and Gunner? You protecting them too." he asked. 

"Not really, but I'll make a deal with you." I said leaning forward. 

"You want to go out with my sister, don't you?" he asked. He was a pretty straight shot. I just scratched the back of my neck. 

"She's probably plotting your demise right now so I wouldn't bet on it, man." he said. 

"Rocket, you father is here for you." the nurse called. 

"Thanks anyway, little man." I said before he left.

I made my way to the local high school. I decided that if I had to leave Baltimore, I would come here, at least they had hot chicks. I headed home to find my dad on the couch, and my mom in the kitchen. 

"Mom, what's going on?" I asked her, pulling my pizza back out of the fridge. 

"Nothing sweetie, how was your day?" she asked. 

"Well, this morning I punched dad's teeth in." I said eating a piece of cold pizza. 

"If you didn't want to bail him out then why did you go up there?" she asked. 

"I'm heading to bed, don't throw out my pizza and don't let him eat it." I said heading upstairs.

"Hey kiddo, I'm sorry about earlier, I wasn't myself." my dad said to me. 

"Heard that one before."

I went to my room and laid on my bed, thinking about Maverick Jameason! The hot nerd girl!