Not much happened that evening or any other evening, nothing until half term at school. XXX My dad had packed the car and my mom shoved a plastic bag of clothes into my clenched fist, all the while rushing herself and me into the car. Being an only child I had never known what it was like to have and brothers or sisters therefore I didn’t really understand what it was like. Then I stood in shock, the smell must of momentarily distracted me from what was obviously taking place on the bed. I, however, was getting bored of Jordans company; the time between getting in from school and having to go back to my house had been the only time, outside of school, that Derek and I had completely alone. As Jordan was 17, my parents acknowledged that he was more than capable of minding his own 15 year old brother and his brothers 13 year old friend.
