It’s your stupid loser of a brother. Du grab onto Marshalls arm hoping to get away unnoticed Von your brother. It’s too late Du feel a hand on your shoulder. Du turn around to look but it’s not your brother its one of his druggie friends. Hes younger than the others. In fact hes Marshall’s age and his name is Cory, hes a skinny black boy with a shaved head. “Get your hands off her!” Marshall demands pulling Cory’s hand off your shoulder.
“Whoa don’t get mad Marshall, I didn’t mean nothing Von it,” Cory clams as he backs a bit back away from Marshall.
“Better not,” Marshall says and put his arm around your waist.
“Hey, Lily,” your brother says coming up to Du with a blunt in his hand. “Want some?” he asks reaching it out over to Marshall.
“No thanks,” Marshall says hitting his arm away with his free hand.
“No? How bout you?” he asks. Du stare at the blunt angrily. Du grab it from his hand. Marshall looks at Du shocked. “Well?” Nick asks.
“No I don’t want this!” Du say and throw it into a nearby puddle.
“Heeeey!!” Nick and the others yell.
“You know that cost us money nigga?!” Cory yells looking mad at you.
“Don’t be callin her that, and Du shouldn’t be smokin in the first place. That’s what Du get,” Marshall says pointing to the now wet blunt floating in the puddle. Nick sighs…
“Oh and Du better get your arsch home! Moms gonna be pissed. In fact she already is,” Du say while pointing towards home.
“I don’t give a fuck, she cant control me anymore, tell her that Im not coming Home for a few days,” Nick says as he starts to walk away… he walks past you. Du and Marshall turn around and stare at the three guys walking away towards some others across the street. They all look just as stupid as your brother does.
“No!” Du yell. Nick turns around and just stares at Du like hes gonna kill Du oder something, knowing that he wouldn’t do that, Du get away from Marshalls grip and Du walk up to your brother. “You tell her yourself! Im not gonna be in the middle of this,” Du yell at him.
“Calm down, she wont get mad at you,” Nick says.
“I don’t care,” Du say staring at him all pissed.
“Whatever,” Nick says. Hes about to walk away but before he can Bewegen Du slug him one in the arm as hard as Du can. “Owww, shit!” he yells holing on to the spot where Du hit him. “What was that for?” he asks.
“For going on about this shit, and not being my brother. I don’t even know who Du are anymore. However, I can see that that doesn’t matter. Your family doesn’t matter to you,” Du say. “You know what I can not care too. Just go about your business, get hurt, do drugs do whatever Du want that is illegal. Just don’t come begging for forgiveness, cuz I don’t want anything to do Du with your sorry arsch anymore sense Du don’t care about me,” Du say. He stands there staring at Du in shock. Du don’t make eye contact… Du walk away back over to Marshall.
“Damn!” Marshall says. “I didn’t know Du had that in you,” he says. Du don’t say anything back to Marshall Du just grab his hand and walk towards a park near by. “Are Du ok? Du look a little sad,” Marshall says after about 2 Minuten of not talking and just sitting at the park bench.
“Well I am, I don’t have a brother no more. I thought older brothers were supposed to be there to protect you,” Du say trying to hold back the tears that are about to come. Marshall sighs then pulls Du against him so you’re leaning against him.
“Don’t worry, Im here to protect you. Don’t worry about him,” he says trying to make Du feel better. He holds Du tight, as Du don’t say a word. Du change your position and face him, Du lay your head against him on his shoulder as Du cry slightly. “Its ok,” Marshall says putting his hand on your back and rubbing it.
“Im glad I have you, Marshall,” Du say and look up at him into his eyes. He smiles.
“Im glad I have Du too, Lily,” he says and leans in and kisses you; Du KISS back after a few Sekunden he pulls away. Du lay your head back against his chest, he places his hand on your head running his fingers though your hair.
“What do Du wanna do now?” Du ask after about 25 Minuten of sitting there not talking and just cuddling together.
“Uh, Im thinkin this is pretty fun,” he says Du look up at him and smile. He smiles back.
“Well I gotta get Home soon,” Du say. He frowns then.
“Aww don’t worry, Du can come over I just gotta go Home for dinner,” Du say then laugh at him. He smiles again, Du smile back. “I always know how to satisfy you,” Du say.
“Yeah… Maybe… Just maybe,” he jokes….
“You know it’s true,” Du laugh. “Ready?” Du ask standing up and holing your hand out like your gonna dance. He smiles.
“Ok,” he says standing up and grabbing your hand and lacing fingers with you. Du start walking towards your house. Du walk the whole way there talking about Zufällig things. Du don’t see your brother the whole way which Du don’t mind you’re done with him and all his stupid shit. Du walk in the door…
“Ahh at least on of my children comes home,” your mom says walking up to Du and Marshall with her arms spread wide open, Du stand there just staring at her. So does Marshall. She wraps her arms around Du and Marshall and squeezes Du two tight. Du and Marshall both grunt.
“Ok mom! I can’t breath!” Du almost yell and try to push your mom away.
“Sorry,” see says letting go.
“Its ok,” Du say walking into the kitchen. “Whats for dinner?” Du ask.
“Well I thought we’d go out for dinner,” your mom says.
“Oh… well can Marshall come?” Du ask pointing back to Marshall with your thumb. Hes sort of standing behind you…
“Yeah of course,” she says with a smile. “So I thought we’d go to… uhh Gilberts Lounge,” she says.
“Sure,” Du say. “Now?” Du ask. Your father nods his head as he comes in the room with Mya…. Therefore, Du all head off to Gilberts Lounge….
Du all walk in and sit down at a corner booth… “My mom used to go her all the time with this one guy, then he died,” Marshall says.
“Oh well that a pleasant thought,” your dad says sarcastically.
“Well it’s true, and I just thought of I so I sagte it…out loud,” he says. “Its good, cuz I didn’t like him, he as abusive to me and my mom,” Marshall explains.
“That terrible,” your mom says cutting in.
“Well that was years ago, its over now, now I just gotta deal with my stupid mother,” Marshall says.
“Yeah Du told us about that,” your father says.
“Ok new subject,” Du say cutting in… “Oh look oder waitress is here!” Du say holding out your hands at the lady like your displaying her. She scoffs…
“Hi, Im Betty, I’ll be your server today, can I get Du guys something to drink?” she asks.
“I’ll have a Diet Coke,” Du mom says. She nods.
“Same thing,” your dad says. “And bring a glass of milch for the baby,” he says. She nods.
“I’ll have a Mountain Dew,” Marshall says. She nods again.
“Me too,” Du say with a smile. After dinner, Du head home…. Du drop Marshall off on the way home….
“Whoa don’t get mad Marshall, I didn’t mean nothing Von it,” Cory clams as he backs a bit back away from Marshall.
“Better not,” Marshall says and put his arm around your waist.
“Hey, Lily,” your brother says coming up to Du with a blunt in his hand. “Want some?” he asks reaching it out over to Marshall.
“No thanks,” Marshall says hitting his arm away with his free hand.
“No? How bout you?” he asks. Du stare at the blunt angrily. Du grab it from his hand. Marshall looks at Du shocked. “Well?” Nick asks.
“No I don’t want this!” Du say and throw it into a nearby puddle.
“Heeeey!!” Nick and the others yell.
“You know that cost us money nigga?!” Cory yells looking mad at you.
“Don’t be callin her that, and Du shouldn’t be smokin in the first place. That’s what Du get,” Marshall says pointing to the now wet blunt floating in the puddle. Nick sighs…
“Oh and Du better get your arsch home! Moms gonna be pissed. In fact she already is,” Du say while pointing towards home.
“I don’t give a fuck, she cant control me anymore, tell her that Im not coming Home for a few days,” Nick says as he starts to walk away… he walks past you. Du and Marshall turn around and stare at the three guys walking away towards some others across the street. They all look just as stupid as your brother does.
“No!” Du yell. Nick turns around and just stares at Du like hes gonna kill Du oder something, knowing that he wouldn’t do that, Du get away from Marshalls grip and Du walk up to your brother. “You tell her yourself! Im not gonna be in the middle of this,” Du yell at him.
“Calm down, she wont get mad at you,” Nick says.
“I don’t care,” Du say staring at him all pissed.
“Whatever,” Nick says. Hes about to walk away but before he can Bewegen Du slug him one in the arm as hard as Du can. “Owww, shit!” he yells holing on to the spot where Du hit him. “What was that for?” he asks.
“For going on about this shit, and not being my brother. I don’t even know who Du are anymore. However, I can see that that doesn’t matter. Your family doesn’t matter to you,” Du say. “You know what I can not care too. Just go about your business, get hurt, do drugs do whatever Du want that is illegal. Just don’t come begging for forgiveness, cuz I don’t want anything to do Du with your sorry arsch anymore sense Du don’t care about me,” Du say. He stands there staring at Du in shock. Du don’t make eye contact… Du walk away back over to Marshall.
“Damn!” Marshall says. “I didn’t know Du had that in you,” he says. Du don’t say anything back to Marshall Du just grab his hand and walk towards a park near by. “Are Du ok? Du look a little sad,” Marshall says after about 2 Minuten of not talking and just sitting at the park bench.
“Well I am, I don’t have a brother no more. I thought older brothers were supposed to be there to protect you,” Du say trying to hold back the tears that are about to come. Marshall sighs then pulls Du against him so you’re leaning against him.
“Don’t worry, Im here to protect you. Don’t worry about him,” he says trying to make Du feel better. He holds Du tight, as Du don’t say a word. Du change your position and face him, Du lay your head against him on his shoulder as Du cry slightly. “Its ok,” Marshall says putting his hand on your back and rubbing it.
“Im glad I have you, Marshall,” Du say and look up at him into his eyes. He smiles.
“Im glad I have Du too, Lily,” he says and leans in and kisses you; Du KISS back after a few Sekunden he pulls away. Du lay your head back against his chest, he places his hand on your head running his fingers though your hair.
“What do Du wanna do now?” Du ask after about 25 Minuten of sitting there not talking and just cuddling together.
“Uh, Im thinkin this is pretty fun,” he says Du look up at him and smile. He smiles back.
“Well I gotta get Home soon,” Du say. He frowns then.
“Aww don’t worry, Du can come over I just gotta go Home for dinner,” Du say then laugh at him. He smiles again, Du smile back. “I always know how to satisfy you,” Du say.
“Yeah… Maybe… Just maybe,” he jokes….
“You know it’s true,” Du laugh. “Ready?” Du ask standing up and holing your hand out like your gonna dance. He smiles.
“Ok,” he says standing up and grabbing your hand and lacing fingers with you. Du start walking towards your house. Du walk the whole way there talking about Zufällig things. Du don’t see your brother the whole way which Du don’t mind you’re done with him and all his stupid shit. Du walk in the door…
“Ahh at least on of my children comes home,” your mom says walking up to Du and Marshall with her arms spread wide open, Du stand there just staring at her. So does Marshall. She wraps her arms around Du and Marshall and squeezes Du two tight. Du and Marshall both grunt.
“Ok mom! I can’t breath!” Du almost yell and try to push your mom away.
“Sorry,” see says letting go.
“Its ok,” Du say walking into the kitchen. “Whats for dinner?” Du ask.
“Well I thought we’d go out for dinner,” your mom says.
“Oh… well can Marshall come?” Du ask pointing back to Marshall with your thumb. Hes sort of standing behind you…
“Yeah of course,” she says with a smile. “So I thought we’d go to… uhh Gilberts Lounge,” she says.
“Sure,” Du say. “Now?” Du ask. Your father nods his head as he comes in the room with Mya…. Therefore, Du all head off to Gilberts Lounge….
Du all walk in and sit down at a corner booth… “My mom used to go her all the time with this one guy, then he died,” Marshall says.
“Oh well that a pleasant thought,” your dad says sarcastically.
“Well it’s true, and I just thought of I so I sagte it…out loud,” he says. “Its good, cuz I didn’t like him, he as abusive to me and my mom,” Marshall explains.
“That terrible,” your mom says cutting in.
“Well that was years ago, its over now, now I just gotta deal with my stupid mother,” Marshall says.
“Yeah Du told us about that,” your father says.
“Ok new subject,” Du say cutting in… “Oh look oder waitress is here!” Du say holding out your hands at the lady like your displaying her. She scoffs…
“Hi, Im Betty, I’ll be your server today, can I get Du guys something to drink?” she asks.
“I’ll have a Diet Coke,” Du mom says. She nods.
“Same thing,” your dad says. “And bring a glass of milch for the baby,” he says. She nods.
“I’ll have a Mountain Dew,” Marshall says. She nods again.
“Me too,” Du say with a smile. After dinner, Du head home…. Du drop Marshall off on the way home….
