WHY DO OLDER GUYS LIKE ME?!?! (editing)

collin

hey im so sorry this one is short... plzzz dont kill me!!!!!!! it was just a transistion chap! i will post more to make up with it!!! promise any way here go!

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Collins POV

"Hey turd breath! Guess what just happened?!" my brother yells from his room, the one he practically beat me for. I roll my eyes, I hate it when he calls me that, and push away from the desk.

 I swivel around to see him leaning on the door frame, arms crossed over his chest, hair spiked up ,and his face painted with a smug grin I want to punch it off his face.

 "Let me guess, the jerk police called and asked for your ego back?" I ask, angry that he can just snap his fingers and get any girl he wishes for, or mad at the fact that he picked the one I liked.

"No, you're lucky I'm in such a good mood otherwise you would be dead. But the real thing is that candy lips just came crawling back to yours truly." He mocked me with his cocky smile and eyes that seemed to scream 'haha I'm dating the girl you like' glow.

 I curled my fist in tight balls, and squeeze my eyes shut trying not to scream out in rage. How could she lie to me... again?! The rage had to do with much more then that though. It had to do with the fact I let him get to me, then that he talked about her like that. Did he have no respect for women at all?! "Good for you, now leave!" I yell.

 He chuckles and starts to turn but turns back to face me instead. "What ev, mom said I have to drive you to school tomorrow. Be up early, I have to go make a stop in the morning." I push myself off the chair stalked over to the door and slamed it in his face. He was the absolute last person I wanted to drive me. Anywhere. I have no idea what Casey saw in him. He's a jerk, no worse than a jerk, a douche.

 My computer beeps, making me jump. An unfimiler screen name pops up.

 Christen93: we need to talk.

 Collin: what? Who r you?!

 Christen93: its chris caseys bro. we need to talk emit.

 Oh my favorite subject... not.

 Collin: oh hey, yea we do

 Christen93: hey... anyway... is there anything I need to know, or something you can tell me about him?

 I think about it for a second. What do you say to that? yeah, hes a physco jerk? Oh wait you already knew that!

Collin: um like wat?

 Christen93: something that can help me understand why hes a jerk or y he is dating my freakin sis?!

 Oh, makes since. Whatever I can tell him wouldn't help much. I could try.

Collin: not really... he doesn't tell me anything

Christen93: oh. I was hoping to get something that would discourage case from talking to him.

Collin: yeah I've tried to

Christen93: l8r

 Well, that conversation did nothing for me, except make me relize how little I knew. But the main thing that kept running through my mind was, why would anyone want to date jerkzilla!? The answer, what ever that may be, was way over my head. I fall on my bed and try forcing my brain off. stoping the thoughts, however, didn't stop the stupid pictures of her from flooding my stupid brain.

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im so soorrryy again!! i wanted you to see a bit of brother love!!! pahahaha no its more like hate!!! any way bye!!!