You are a fourteen year old who fell into a crowd of skaters. After school, you run to the skate park with your friends. This was freshman year, it was your chance to make an impression! Although, a lot of teachers know you due to your brothers' reputation of being a skeptical, questioning, smart-ass. Not that he was any different at home. It's what makes your parents argue about. You joke that they're in a brink of divorce but you're pretty sure you're not far off...

your older brother watches as you put your shoes on for the skatepark again, eyeing that skateboard before he leans against your doorway.

"Are you still on this skateboarding stuff, Rockstar?" he asks, attempting to sound mocking, but there's an underline of concern. "those guys you hang with don't sound chill."