~Jackson's POV
What did she mean she didn't have a home.
"Hey man have you seen my sister, she told me to meet her in the band room when i get done with practice. Do you know where shes at?"
Oh maybe he knows why.
"Uh yah, but first what did she mean by she doesn't have a home anymore. Is thee something going on at home. Besides h sole mom thing."
He looked at me shocked and confused on what i just said. Crap did he even know what was going on. Crap i feel bad now.
"What are you talking bout?"
Think fast think fast.
"Shes outside if you want to talk to her."
He nodded and jogged outside. Whef. Good thinking.
Maybe I should go listen in on their converstaion but nah I wont do that its not my business on why she dont have a home.
~Calipsos POV
I'm sitting down now cause I was completely tired from all the events that have happened so far in my life. My dad dies when I was little we move to a different state then move back to California then my mom remarries to my so called father, and I guess you can say I have grown attached to him always being around. then I found out my ex-boyfriend cheats on me with my mom. Then my section leader is being nice to me. That doesn't happen around here.
Speaking of which where the heck is my brother. His football practice ended like 30 minutes ago. I swear if he left me here again I swear I'll go cra-.
"Hey. So what was it you wanted to talk bout?"
"God you scared me what the hell is wrong with you. Don't do that to someone, anyways how was football?"
He looked at me like 'really you want to change the subject now'.
"It was fine. What was jast on talking about when he told me you didn't have a home. What do you mean by that, of course you have a home."
I could tell he was getting a bit mad that I had said something like that. Speaking of which I can't believe that jerk said something, oo he is going to get it when I go back inside.
"No Andy I don't have I home, I'm done living there. the only reason why you don't notice it is because you get all the attention since your a big football player. You get all the glory in the house but I, i get non of it. I put a fake smile on just so you won't know how much they hurt me emotionally and physically. You never notice it cause I don't tell you cause I know you'll do something that you would regret that's why I fight this battle by myself."
By the time I was done with I put my shades on and was drowning myself in tears. I just really hope my brother was smart enough to realize that I don't need him to look at me like I'm a weak person he doesn't need that. I don't think he cares though because he took my shades off so I ducked my head staring at the floor. He quickly grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him.
"How about this, we both move out together cause I sure in hell won't let you battle this out all by yourself. We could move in with Mike since he lives alone. I'm sure he would love to have us stay with him."
I looked up at him smiled and tackled him into a big hug. I really didn't know you could be this happy when your hurting inside. I so glad I'm going to leave that place and the best part is that they don't know where he lives cause he has like two houses and they know the country house not the beach house and the one near the school. My life might actually turn around.
~Andys POV
I was walking my sister inside so she could go put her snare away. She told me to wait for her there while she went to go talk to the director of band about her situation, I don't blame her because he is like a father figure to her well a good one not the crappy step father we have.
"Hey man, you alright you look like you could punch a wall right now?"
Jackson looked at me and brushed off my question.
"You aren't aloud to stand next to the snares if you aren't a percussionist."
He looked like he wanted to beat me but I stood my ground.
"Well if you haven't forgotten but my sister is a percussionist and she told me to wait by her snare and I believe this is her snare so if you don't mind taking your cockiness somewhere else that would be great."
I gave him a fake smile and turned towards the snare and started to mess with Calipsos sticks.
"Hey I said you aren't aloud to touch that. Back the hell off of it!"
He grabbed my shoulder and when I turned around I hit him dead in the face.
He whipped his head to the side and when he turned back around he looked pretty pissed off. You could tell by the way his eyes changed colors. But what came next I really didn't expect it.
~Calipsos POV
I had finished talking to Capote and started to walk down stairs, when I got to the end I see a big group of people in a circle shouting fight and cmon Jackson, I didn't really care except I couldn't see my brother.
"Hey you never told me your brother could fight?"
My friend Jaz had told me. Wait my brother can't fight...oh crap.
I made my way through the crowd of people and saw that my brother was getting punched over and over again by Jackson. When I got close enough o grabbed Jackson by his arm and started to pull him off.
When he turned around to face me I slipped then I guess when I was falling I dragged him down with me and the bam we ended on the floor with Jackson landing on top of me.
He looked at me dead in the eye and I saw worry but it was replaced with anger, next thing I know he helped me up and then walked off with his brother Frankie right behind trying to comfort him.
I looked at my unconscious brother thinking how the hell am I suppose to drag him to my car and drive his car back to Mikey's house. This should lots of fun.
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Ok well there's your update sorry it took so long I've been a bit busy but I made the update I hope you guys enjoy it.
Oh and hopefully through out the story I'll give a good scene or two. Thanks for reading!
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