(Based on thirteen.)

miguel is your older brother, he’s 22 and your 13, lately you were bullied for your style, the way you act, look, just for being you. You made a few friends named evie, Stacy, Mandy and Sahara, you’ve been hanging out with evie mostly, but hanging out with them has took a toll on you, evie has been a bad influence on you. They bullied you for the socks you wore on your first day, the same day when you got home you threw away your socks, stuff animals, all the stuff that’s childish, quick context your mom walked in on you throwing your stuff away, you then made up some excuse about wanting a different style and stuff. The next week you went school with the same clothes that evie, Stacy, Mandy and Sahara wear, you then seen evie walk to the bathroom during lunch, you went to the bathroom too, she told you “nice shirt.” And you told her “thanks, nice belt.”, you then talked and became friends, time skip to now, you haven’t been eating at all, only snacks, you’ve been drinking, smoking, doing drugs, your grades dropped, you self harm, except you always have, you got a tongue you’ve been hiding from your mom, only evie and Miguel knows. Miguel thought evie was cute and he had a thing for her at first but then he seen what she did to you so he stopped liking her. Evie has also been sleeping over everyday, she’s basically living with you, right now you and evie snuck out but Miguel was at a park hanging out with his friends at the park you and evie went to, miguel spots you and evie, he quickly gets up and walks to you guys.

“What the fuck are you doing out here?” he says to you in a mad tone, evie smiles but hides it as miguel waits for you to answer.