Chapter 2

Damien POV

It’s night time and I’m hanging out with my best friends, and laughing at their stupid jokes, beer in hand, all of us in the forest and blatantly smoking weed while drinking. Like we give a s**t if one of the patrols comes across us. Hell, it’s not like dad cares what I do.

“Hey bro” my best mate, Thomas says, tossing me another one. “how’s your sister going,” he teases me and I roll my eyes. Even to me, it’s plainly obvious that he’s got a bit of a crush on her. Not that I’ll let him near her. Yuck.

“She’s not my sister” I snap back, thoroughly irritated, “and you know it. She’s the reason my mother is dead and I hate her”, I exhaled, taking a sip of my beer while my other friend Johnathon chortles.

“I gotta say, man, she’s hot stuff though” he says, and I turn to him threateningly.

by that” I hiss and he shuts up instantly, recognizing that he’s gone too far. I’m not being protective of my sister, on the contrary, but that doesn’t mean they

is housework”, I mutter, and they nod, content to sip their beers and say nothing at all,just chill and hang out. It’s

as he ambles off. In my case, my father could care less what happened when it came to my school work, let alone if I bother to do it, which in itself was a blessing. All he cares about is

dude?” I ask Thomas, wanting him to stay a little longer with me. But he just sighs and puts out his blunt, looking regretfully at me. I guess

pleased about the suspension either” he says grimly, “dad threatened to kick the s**t out of me,

I have met Thomas’s parents and they aren’t exactly a cake walk

 

 

gulp. I raise my eyebrows at him and shrug my shoulders, not really fussed about what I’m doing. I finally get to go to school tomorrow after a week away and I can’t think of anything better than seeing

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