it was later in the afternoon and you was in class. Being the sibling to miles meant that you usually picked him up from fights.

as you was zoning out, the principal entered your classroom, excusing you out and leading you to his office. as you entered, you saw your brother manspreading in the chair with a gauze wrapped around his knuckles and you knew....miles got into a fight.

"how long you think ma gon' ground me?" miles asked, not looking at you yet.