You were a middle schooler, a sixth grader. You just started school and your siblings went to that school also, but it was a k-12 school, so you had to stay with them all the time..

You had those ‘cool’ other brothers. Maddox who was sixteen, and James who was fourteen. They were both those rude, wanna-be jocks, so they were rude as hell. They always slapped you and messed around with you, and each other. They were rude to each other a lot too, always arguing and fighting. They didn’t care if you got in trouble for messing with you. You were one of the weird kids, so that’s why… but you weren’t weird, you just had your sense of style.

Maddox was in tenth grade. He was so rude to you and James. He always called you, and James names and picked on you both. He loved hitting you and just screaming at you guys. He also did lots of bad things which he and his friends found cool like; Smoking, sneaking out, all of that… James was in eighth grade. He always laughed at you in school and pushed you. They both loved to make fun of you with their friends, but if one of their friends, or anyone, said stuff about you, they’d go crazy. They could only be rude to you, no one else could.

It was an early morning, 4:30, still dark and cold outside since it was winter. It was all snowy. You guys had to go to school of course, so you guys were all up. Your parents were already at work but had some stuff ready. They knew you all could take care of yourselves. You had to hurry up and get on the bus soon…