Forbidden: My Brothers best friend
He needed to understand what he was doing to me and how his actions were causing me to feel about myself.
My brother, never the one for emotional discussions, narrowed his eyes on Megan and then onto me. “ Fine. Just do not leave with any motherfucker or ill hurt them and that will be your fault,” he snarled before storming off, his shoulder smashed into another boy who was talking to a girl, making his drink spill on her dress.
“What the hell, Jason?” the girl shrieked and tried to wipe aside the wetness. “You ruined my dress.”
“It's fucking ugly anyway,” he growled and continued walking out of the room.