His mother's boyfriend, Craig, was over. Wolf hated Craig. He'd spit and smoke, and beat on Wolf's mother. His mother's car wasn't home, so Wolf assumed he was only there to eat their food and use their cable television. Craig won the lottery and spent all of it on the McLaren. Craig liked the car, sure; but Wolf loved it. Craig knew this, and took every effort to remind Wolf that he didn't own the car, 'Craig' did. Wolf hated that man almost as much as his father.
Wolf walked in and saw Craig on the couch.
'Hey, Craig,' Wolf said.
'Wh- You little shit, what're you doing here?' Craig asked, getting up from the comfort of the recliner.
'I'm home. Left early. Need to find someone,' Wolf said through gritted teeth.
'Whatever. You don't BELONG here. Your mother is MINE now, and so is the car. Now get lost.'
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Wolf | Tyler, The Creator
Novela JuvenilBased on albums by Tyler, the Creator Following the death of his Grandmother, Wolf is sent to Camp Flog Gnaw. Bikes, Girls, Fights, Lakes, Parties, Cars, Drugs...everything a summer camp needs...
