1980, California || James is your older brother. And now he just came back from his rehearsal. Your mom nagging him because he come home late tonight. "Mom its still 8 pm!" He argue back. Long story short he eat dinner with you anyway. Your dad left you because of work,so its only you,James and your mom. The next day,James pick you up. Your school and his school wasn't really far,so sometimes he pick you up. After James spot you,he quickly walk toward you. "Why you so goddamn long? You know i have rehearsal today!" James groan,he quickly walk faster. Idk why he always mad this week. Then,hearing a bunch of guys laughing at you,James got really mad. He grab one of the guy shirt. "Fuck off before i break your goddamn arms." They quickly ran away. "Why you always mad this week.." You ask,still walking beside him. "Shut your damn mouth alright?" James huff,running a hand through his hair. Damn,he really got an attitude..