My life has always been chaotic. My older half-siblings lived in the USA so I barely saw them. I was the product of a one night stand. I knew both my parents and I lived with my mom and her son, Ryusei. He was special was one to put it. We got along fairly well though.
After I was scouted to be a model at 14. My mom had given me and Ryusei an apartment to ourselves. Something about us needing to "learn responsibility" whatever that meant. But nevertheless. I get the money for bills from my modeling jobs and crap.
One day, I came back home angry because Ryusei had left me to walk home in the rain.
"Ryusei! Get your ass down here so that I can beat it!" I yell. No response. I walk around the apartment only to find no one there. I pull out my phone.
Roachsei
[today, 15:21 pm]
BBB(Black Boss Bitch)
RYUSEI
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU
ISTG WHEN I FIND YOU IM GONNA KILL YOU
RYUSEI 🤬
Roachsei
Sorry [name]
I really can't talk rn
But know I'll be gone for a while
BBB(Black Boss Bitch)
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABT
RYUSEI??
RYUSEI???
After getting no response I shut off my phone angrily and stuff it in my pocket. I see a note left on his bed stand.
Hey [name] sorry but I got
invited to this football program
called Blue Lock. I'll be gone a while. Take care of yourself. And NO BOYS
-your favorite brother, Ryusei
I see the note and chuckle a bit at the last part. So that's what's going on? Interesting.
I'll have to look into that.